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Lyrics: Imani Coppola. Count To 10.

From Sex & The City soundtrack

You're not who I want, but U will do for the night
Your face is a mess, but your ass looks alight
And I must confess, your looks are not the best
So I'll have to recommend that u stay mostly dressed

Everybody need a little kissin' sometimes
So come on and kiss me where the sun don't shine
I don't want to look, no, no I cant watch
So ease on down and put your hand right in my

I am tired of seeing your face
Have some place and deal with race
Why don't U just turn out the light
Help me get through this night

I'm gonna count to 10, I want u out of my life
Just say when, I want u out of my life
1-2-3-4-5-6-7--8-9-10
You out on your ass again,
lonely little heart has to pray for a friend
1-2-3-4-5-6-7--8-9-10
Good luck when your out on your own
Here's a little treat, little doggie bone

I am the girl of your dreams and you're the man-of-the-hour
And my love for you ran out its like a morning flower
It will slowly wilt away if not gone by midday
So hurry up and get it up and get busy


I am tired of seeing your face
Have some place and deal with race
Why don't U just turn out the light
Help me get through this night

I'm gonna count to 10, I want u out of my life
Just say when, I want u out of my life
1-2-3-4-5-6-7--8-9-10
You out on your ass again
Lonely little heart has to pray for a friend
1-2-3-4-5-6-7--8-9-10
Good luck when your out on your own
Here's a little treat, little doggie bone

I'm gonna count to 10, I want u out of my life
Just say when, I want u out of my life
1-2-3-4-5-6-7--8-9-10
You out on your ass again
Lonely little heart has to pray for a friend
1-2-3-4-5-6-7--8-9-10
Good luck when your out on your own
Here's a little treat, little doggie bone

You know the rest