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Pardon me baby, I don't wanna make feel uneasy
But when I see you walking darling, it really pleases me
I don't me to be disrespectful when I look at you and stare
But when you walk into the room, you're a breathe of good fresh air

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So many talk the talk
Few of them can really walk the walk
I can see you're holding up your own
And there ain't no dispute baby that you're bad to the bone

You're a cake, that don't need frosting baby
Cause what GOD makes, if you don't appreciate it,
ends up costing later

When they want to find something to criticize, we call them haters
They desire to have what they lack with inside, that's a hearsayer

Just a little closer to what I see, I want you to be the best that you can be
And if that means that you're the best when you're with me
Yeah, who's complaining

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So many talk the talk
Few of them can really walk the walk
I can see you're holding up your own
And there ain't no dispute baby that you're bad to the bone

I notice, you use to walk just too tease us
But now I see something different in you
When I see you walk, I notice, that you walk for Jesus

It's rumored that a woman can make man do anything
Well if it's true then let this woman I see walking
Turn my winter years be spring

Yeah, I don't ask for much
I don't even wanna touch
Just wanna see you walking baby

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