I bongo with my lingo
and beat it like a wing yo
from the Congo to Colombo
can't stereotype my thing yo!

when i get you home i'll never let you go
too bad it never lasts for long
when i'm all alone you creep into my mind and i pretend its you by my side

we think you're a joke shove your hope where it don't shine

Music is my boyfriend, music is my girlfriend, music is my hot hot!

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