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Kyle Dion - No Rules Lyrics

Hey, Kyle, I miss you
I miss you too, bitch
Always tell my baby she cold (Always tell my baby she cold)
Shivers down your neck when I'm close
You know you're
Always free to do what you want (Always free to do what you want)
Yes, there's options
We're choosy, yeah

I don't write 'em anyway
Let's break the rules
(The rules, ah, ah, ooh, ooh)
Let's break the rules
(The rules, we got balance, who gon' check us? Ooh, ooh)
Let's break the

Truce
Some people latch onto feelings (No, nah)
I love you, don't do it to me
Fighting off sentiments
But you look good
Take a picture, who there with you? (Yeah)
Do what I like (Yeah), when you with him (Ha)
No issue, baby
Think I'm crazy
And it's all good don't feel the pressure (Yeah, yeah, let me call right back, ooh, baby)

I don't write 'em anyway
Let's break the rules, baby
(The rules, ah, ah, ooh, ooh)
Let's break the rules
(The rules, we got balance, who gon' check us? Ooh, ooh)
Let's break the

You love it when I'm beating the pussy up
You love it when I'm all up in your guts, guts, guts
Little booty, what you talking 'bout?
You got popstar pussy, I got rockstar cock
And you're knocking, knock the wall
[?] to the moon, we get [?] to the floor
Just bounce [?]
Baby, just pipe [?]
Oh fuck, you wanna [?] when I'm [?], bitch