Damn You Look Good And I'M Drunk (Scandalous) - Lyrics - Cobra Starship

Title: Damn You Look Good And I'M Drunk (Scandalous)
Artist: Cobra Starship
Composer(s): Victor Asher, Ryland Blackington, Nate Novarro, Gabe Saporta, Patrick Martin Stump, Alex Suarez

Lyric:
Sorry

S C A N D to the A, to the L O U S
I can't handle it, can't handle it
Damn that girl, she's scandalous

S C A N D to the A, to the L O U S
I can't handle it, can't handle it
Damn that girl, she's scandalous

At times we get a ten, it's how far if you bring a friend
With them crazy press on nail, oh, oh
Here's the truth, you're kinda hot
Oh, you open up to talk, I can feel them going soft
Oh, oh, oh

Don't ask me to sign your skin
Can't you see these little kids?
And you're the kinda girl to take home to mom
If my momma was dead, yeah

No good, you're up to no good
But damn, you look good and I'm drunk
Now you got me kinda thinking, like maybe I would
So hard to be good, it's so hard to be good, oh

S C A N D to the A, to the L O U S
I can't handle it, can't handle it
Damn that girl, she's scandalous

S C A N D to the A, to the L O U S
I can't handle it, can't handle it
Damn that girl, she's scandalous

Girl, I dig your fanny pack
Riding low behind your back
Give them boys a heart attack, oh, oh
But don't come at me when I am lit
Saying you just want to kiss
'Cause Lord only knows where you've been, oh, oh

Don't ask me to sign your skin
I'm honestly not interested
And you're the kinda girl to take home to mom
If my momma was dead, yeah, yeah

No good, you're up to no good
But damn, you look good and I'm drunk
Now you got me kinda thinking, like maybe I would
So hard to be good, it's so hard to be good

No good, you're up to no good
But damn you look good and I'm drunk
Now you got me kinda thinking, like maybe I would
So hard to be good, it's so hard to be good

This is VIP party boys
And we've got a few things
To say to you nasty, trashy, hoe's
Girl, where'd you get your outfit, pick n' pay?

You're momma picked but she sure didn't pay
I didn't pay money for my body
What are you supposed to be
Some sort of long island Lolita honey?

Are you sure you're even a woman?
Is that a house arrest bracelet in your pocket
Or do you got a dick like me?

You're the kinda girl to take home to mom
If my momma was dead, yeah

No good, you're up to no good
But damn you look good and I'm drunk
Now you got me kind of thinking, like maybe I would
So hard to be good, it's so hard to be good

No good, you're up to no good
But damn you look good and I'm drunk
Now you got me kind of thinking, like maybe I would
So hard to be good, it's so hard to be good

S C A N D to the A, to the L O U S
I can't handle it, can't handle it
Damn that girl, she's scandalous

S C A N D to the A, to the L O U S
I can't handle it, can't handle it
Damn that girl, she's scandalous

Play the MP3 online for free!

a3c3ee1286425f8448337a7a8e206546

Used To Be My Girl - Lyrics - 10 - Brian Mcknight

Title: Used To Be My Girl
Album: 10
Artist: Brian Mcknight
Composer(s): Brian Kelly Mcknight, Bob Hope Jr Robinson, Tim Kelley

Lyric:
Yeah, I feel sexy right there
Yeah, feel it all this way
B. McKnight, we're Tim and Bob
This is not another love song

See, I know what you're thinkin', you're feelin' like a lucky guy
I was the same way 'cause she was hard to come by
I was on her so hard, that I almost lost my hustle
Go 'head, playboy, do your thing, don't be mad if she calls my name

Walkin' around, supportin' her, holdin' her hand
Doin' it big like you're the man
But she was my girl, she used to be my girl
I must admit that she's a ten
Bet she didn't tell you about way back when
When she was my girl, she used to be my girl

See, I know how you're feelin', I used to be in your shoes
So calm down with the attitude, you're just a next somebody new
You never know how much she's feelin' you
So be happy that you got her
Don't know much about you, dude, sorry, I gotta break the news

She's still thinkin' 'bout me and I'll tell you why
She couldn't even hold her head up when you walked by
Well, don't go hatin' on me, it's just a game
You want her, you got her, take her, you got her, to me it's all the same

Walkin' around, supportin' her, holdin' her hand
Doin' it big like you're the man
But she was my girl, she used to be my girl
I must admit that she's a ten
Bet she didn't tell you about way back when
When she was my girl, she used to be my girl

Walkin' around, supportin' her, holdin' her hand
Doin' it big like you're the man
But she was my girl, she used to be my girl
I must admit that she's a ten
Bet she didn't tell you about way back when
When she was my girl, she used to be my girl

Erotic, exotic, you must admit she's got it, she used to be my girl
Sexy with talent, built like a stallion, she used to be my girl
You got her so flaunt her, know everybody wants her
She used to be my girl
'Cause you might not be the only, so never leave her lonely

She's still thinkin' 'bout me and looking here
She's still thinking 'bout me and I'll tell you why
She couldn't even hold her head up when you walked by
Don't go hatin' on me, it's just a game
You want her, you got her, take her, you got her, to me it's all the same

Walkin' around, supportin' her, holdin' her hand
Doin' it big like you're the man
But she was my girl, she used to be my girl
I must admit that she's a ten
(She used to be down with me)

Bet she didn't tell you about way back when
(She used to be a freak for me)
When she was my girl, she used to be my girl
(We used to hold hands, she used to understand)
(She used to be down with me)

Walkin' around, supportin' her, holdin' her hand
(She used to take trips with me)
Doin' it big like you're the man
(She used to wiggle her hips for me)
But she was my girl, she used to be my girl
(She used to lick her lips for me, she used to, she used to)

I must admit that she's a ten
Bet she didn't tell you about way back when
(She used to, she used to, she used to be my girl)
When she was my girl, she used to be my girl
(She used to be my girl, she used to be my girl)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, used to be my girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, used to be my girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, used to be my girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, used to be my girl

Play the MP3 online for free!

1779cc9cf2a301f172ee0e3a7e2c2091

Good Girl - Lyrics - 1182449289 - Chrisette Michele

Title: Good Girl
Album: 1182449289
Artist: Chrisette Michele
Composer(s): Chrisette Michele Payne, Salaam Remi

Lyric:
What can really make a man
No gold or money, clips and honey
Dips don't make a brother know
No don't make a brother golden

What can really make a man
Is he really real?
Let me let you know the deal
What, what

(What)
What makes a man golden
(What)
Is not what he's holding

(What)
I'll parcel his going
(What)
And how fly his clothes is

(When)
When brothers impress us
(When)
Attraction's just natural

(When)
Just good conversation
(When)
Ain't got to be packin', no

Simple love money can't buy
Simple love's hard to come by
I don't need no sugar daddy
I can be ya sugar mommy

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

Simple love's hard to come by
I'm just trying to live a life and I
Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me
If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy

(Where)
A man puts his time in
(Where)
You usually find him

(Where)
'Cuz that's what his hobby is
(Where)
So he's steady grindin'

(Why)
Oh, why do my sisters
(Why)
Steady find misters

(Why)
Who swear what they give us
(Why)
Is better than quality time

Simple love money can't buy
Simple love's hard to come by
I don't need no sugar daddy
I can be ya sugar mommy

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

I'm a lady and I'm hard to find
I'm just living my life and I'm
Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me
If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy

When a brother tried to get the goodies
With the bling out chain
Let me hear you say, "Hey, I'ma sugar momma"

When a sugar daddy tried to get the digits
With the same old game
Holla back, "Hey, I'ma good girl"

If ya gotcha own dough
Yeah, ya got ya own money
Let a brother know, hey, I'ma sugar momma

If ya gotcha own whip
And ya money ain't funny
Ladies, let 'em know, hey, I'ma good girl

I'm a lady and I'm hard to find
I'm just living my life and I'm
Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me
If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

Simple love's hard to come by
I'm just living my life and I'm
Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me
If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy

Play the MP3 online for free!

51e8d7605486ba13089a7c1208d6d19a

Wot U On? - Lyrics - Boy in Da Corner - Dizzee Rascal

Title: Wot U On?
Album: Boy in Da Corner
Artist: Dizzee Rascal
Composer(s): Dylan Mills

Lyric:
Love talks to everyone
Love talks to everyone

Love talks to everyone, money talks more
Love talks to everyone, money talks more
Love talks to everyone, money talks more
I couldn't be a chief, money money money

Love talks to everyone, money talks more
I couldn't be a chief, I couldn't be a chief

Big shout to the boy who thinks he's a dappa
You're lookin' at your jewelery thinkin' your a dappa
Now your 'round your way tryna say you're a dappa
I'll stop you in your midst with a blitz von clapper

Big shout to the boy who thinks he's a don
You're lookin' at your avirex thinkin' you're a don
Now you're in your area with your friends you're a don
I'll catch you by yourself make your health full gone

Big shout to the boy who thinks he's a scopse
You're lookin' at your half ounce thinkin' you're a scopse
You're always walkin' 'round tryna sound like a scopse
But make no mistake you're a fake, dizzy knows

Big shout to the boy who thinks he's a G
You're lookin' at your fake watch thinkin' you're a G
I see you Stratford Rex tryna flex like a G
Lookin' for your gat she was sat next to me

You could be a dappa, you could be a don
But I ain't watch your face I don't care where you're from
Show me what you're on? Where's your cash where's your won?
Show me what you're on? Where's your cash where's your won?

You could be a scopse, you could be a G
But pass anythin' it's a iyna to me
Show me what you're on? Where's your cash where's your won?
Show me what you're on? Where's your cash where's your won?

Big shout to the girl who thinks she's a diva
You're at your dressin' table thinkin' you're a diva
But steady tryna walk tryna talk like a diva
And now you just wonder and under achiever

Big shout to the girl who thinks she's a devil
You're lookin' for a way to cause harm like a devil
You're sittin' in your yard talkin' hard like a devil
Cold bitter, gold digger lookin' for a medal

Big shout to the girl who thinks she's a swingers
You're gettin' up your gums to the boys like a swingers
You're chattin' to a br'er, you don't care you're a swingers
But 'now you're on the floor readin' war for beginners

Big shout to the girl who thinks it's a game
You're always chattin' air musta been like a game
You chat the dizzy man rude like a game
Don't make me have to skitz keep your lips from my name

You could be a dappa, you could be a don
But I ain't watch your face, I don't care where you're from
Show me what you're on? Where's your cash where's your won?
Show me what you're on? Where's your cash where's your won?

You could be a scopse, you could be a G
But pass anythin' it's a iyna to me
Show me what you're on? Where's your cash where's your won?
Show me what you're on? Where's your cash where's your won?

I heard you gotta a problem with me? Rude boy listen
Why you tryna make enemies? Rude boy listen
Go and get your street family, rude boy listen
I'll be waitin' patiently, rude boy listen

Got stop chattin' my name, rude girl check it
Any little way of gettin' fame, rude girl check it
Me and your man ain't the same, rude girl check it
You ain't got no shame, rude girl check it

I love girls and money, money, money
I got watched faced, I watched money, money, money
I worked real hard for the money, money, money
And in the paper chase for the money, money, money

I'm from the streets of, I couldn't be a chief
Got girls on my case so, I couldn't be a chief
If its arms we can meet 'cos, I couldn't be a chief
I put you in your place 'cos, I couldn't be a chief

You could be a dappa, you could be a don
But I ain't watch your face I don't care where you're from
Show me what you're on? Where's your cash where's your won?
Show me what you're on? Where's your cash where's your won?

You could be a scopse, you could be a G
But pass anythin' it's a iyna to me
Show me what you're on? Where's your cash where's your won?
Show me what you're on? Where's your cash where's your won?

You could be a dappa, I couldn't be a chief
You could be a dappa, I couldn't be a chief
You could be a dappa, I couldn't be a chief
You could be a dappa, I couldn't be a chief

Play the MP3 online for free!

29d69ec2dfcf57de85d3000657c626a9

Be Me - Lyrics - Scorpion - Eve

Title: Be Me
Album: Scorpion
Artist: Eve
Composer(s): R Pile, M Gomez, A Mitchell, E Jeffers

Lyric:
I'm just trying to be me, to be me

One, 'cause I really wanna see the world
Two, always knew I was a super girl
Three, staying laced in diamonds and pearls
(To be me)
That's the way you gotta treat a girl

One, 'cause I really wanna see the world
Two, always knew I was a super girl
Three, staying laced in diamonds and pearls
(To be me)
That's the way you gotta treat a girl

Uh oh, when I was broke cats was like do that
Now that I got something cats is like screw that
They wish I could've blew that
Back with them complaining

Spassing, stressed out, not maintaining
I move on speak shit so far from so long
You the one that made me go forth and go on
Blew up called me cherry bomb

Changed my hair from blond
Mad 'cause I can go investigate the whole Gucci line
Let me live niggas, did this with my own rhymes
Publishing's a motherfucker baby and I own mines

Worked hard, I deserve the best in life
She stay clean, I deserve to be dressed up right
She spits mean, God definitely blessed her right

We can all buy diamonds and furs nothing to tell
We can all buy the mall with nothing to sell
Your career's dead wrong, change your style
Wear a wail

One, 'cause I really wanna see the world
Two, always knew I was a super girl
Three, staying laced in diamonds and pearls
(To be me)
That's the way you gotta treat a girl

One, 'cause I really wanna see the world
Two, always knew I was a super girl
Three, staying laced in diamonds and pearls
(To be me)
That's the way you gotta treat a girl

Mad 'cause we got shit dropped what I dropped shit
Mad 'cause we killing it all we do is drop hits
Long cash, twenty-one, investigating in stock shit
Call the [unverified] long so I could cock shit

Now I'm supposed to down play all the things I want in my life
Got my own money now, ain't gotta be nobody wife
Only if I want to, not 'cause I need to
Choose the situations I do and do not go through

I told you I was gonna make it big, gonna grow
This is dedicated to all of the haters that didn't know
But they know who it was haters created my buzz
Talking about me made people wonder who she was

And I'm here now going on my second year now
Fuck it, we could take it there, keep at a stare down
Now I think that my message is clear now
That bitch E V E singing what you hear now

One, 'cause I really wanna see the world
Two, always knew I was a super girl
Three, staying laced in diamonds and pearls
(To be me)
That's the way you gotta treat a girl

One, 'cause I really wanna see the world
Two, always knew I was a super girl
Three, staying laced in diamonds and pearls
(To be me)
That's the way you gotta treat a girl

Traveling to me away was Atlantic City
Now, float me in a boat in the Atlantic feel me
Gotta come to the table with something 'cause I got mine
Gotta spoil Eve royally, not just like pipe line

Say I ain't your type, matches make you jelly
(Lying)
I said it before, I can fill my own belly, uh, need you for what
Get in where you fit in, if you can

I'ma keep it comfortable, that's my plan understand
I'm just trying to be me, bubble and Philly bitch
Coarse I'ma boss and floss, I ain't no silly bitch
Bet she come fully equipped from chips to whip

Keys to her own crib, big shit to grip
I'm living it down, so ya simmer it down
Went from ooh sheek to, oh I remember her now
Niggas couldn't stand her, now they wanna give her a pound
Wanna know her 'cause my feet is planted in the ground

One, 'cause I really wanna see the world
Two, always knew I was a super girl
Three, staying laced in diamonds and pearls
(To be me)
That's the way you gotta treat a girl

One, 'cause I really wanna see the world
Two, always knew I was a super girl
Three, staying laced in diamonds and pearls
(To be me)
That's the way you gotta treat a girl

One, 'cause I really wanna see the world
Two, always knew I was a super girl
Three, staying laced in diamonds and pearls
(To be me)
That's the way you gotta treat a girl
...

Play the MP3 online for free!

1a5113c715509ff925097ce9ba7fcd70

I Need To Be - Lyrics - Harlem World - Mase

Title: I Need To Be
Album: Harlem World
Artist: Mase
Composer(s): Louise Johnson, Cheryl Irvin, Carl Thompson, Deric Angelettie, Mason Betha, George Johnson, Siedah Garrett

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Yo Carl man, come here, lemme school you to some shit
Yo what up dud
Remember that girl you said was nineteen somethin'
Yeah I remember that shorty

She was not nineteen
Word, yes she is she nineteen
Nigga I followed her to school that's how I know
Nigga I followed her to school, you know I don't be into that

Dog, dog, she showed me some ID bee word up
Niggaz got to jail for that
Lot a niggaz go to jail
See you not a regular nigga right there, I know, I know

Her friend ain't wanna give me the pussy
You wanna know what that bitch said to me
What happened?

I really wanna mess wit' you
But I ain't ready to have sex wit' you
And I don't mind caressing on you
But I need to be, I need to be

You know I need to be loved by you
You know I need to be hugged by you
And I can't wait to be touched by you
'Cuz I need to be, 'cuz I need to be

How many niggas out remember the
First time they try to take a girl virginity
And through the bullshit, you lost your identity and lost your cool
'Cuz you ain't know what to tell all your niggas at school

I had niggas making bets like, did he fuck her yet?
Ask her did he touch her bra, when I say nah they say ahh
So tomorrow I use that pressure to undress her
But the more I caress her, more I feel like a molester

So I wait for the day deserve it
But every time I go to touch it, then she say I hurt it
I can't even talk sex, and then she say I'm perverted
And then she say, Mase, why we can't wait? What, I ain't worth it?

It ain't that but girl you never say I go too fast
All I'm seatin' when I'm eating, or goin' in your ass
I guess you like that, huh

I really wanna mess wit' you
But I ain't ready to have sex wit' you
And I don't mind caressing on you
But I need to be, I need to be

You know I need to be loved by you
You know I need to be hugged by you
And I can't wait to be touched by you
'Cuz I need to be, 'cuz I need to be

Now mother may I? Yes you may
I told her 'bout all the baddest bitches from Harlem to LA
Now anything that Mase can blaze, gotta get away
See girl, work is work and baby, when I'm workin' I get paid

For overnight stays that's gonna cost you breakfast on trays
No need for shower curtains, we bath in 'Camay's'
I live the willie life 'cuz that's the style that I portray
We pop crystal like my niggas got a raise

See nowadays, man, you got to know these bitches age
'Cuz they ass be real fast when they be goin' through that phase
You fuck a girl that's young, and you gonna end up in the cage
'Cuz her moms ain't tryin' to hear that you never knew her age

And naughty is the only way that Bad Boy plays
Fuck them hoes, have them girls recoverin' for days
A nigga like me, I have a girl head in a daze
And I never eat pussy 'cuz I'm too stubborn in my ways, come on

I really wanna mess wit' you
But I ain't ready to have sex wit' you
And I don't mind caressing on you
But I need to be, I need to be

You know I need to be loved by you
You know I need to be hugged by you
And I can't wait to be touched by you
'Cuz I need to be, 'cuz I need to be

I need to be licked from my head to my feet
To make a long story short, girl I need me a freak
She can be fat, black, light skin, type slim
Matter fact shorty, ain't even got to like me

As long as when she grab my meat, she take it down real deep
Till her body feel weak, then I'm fallin' asleep
See I ain't talkin' 'bout these pre-Madonna bitches you meet
I need a girl that if I ask her handle me and my peeps

Get down dirty, and lick ice down my butt cheeks
Then she wiggle, then I giggle, then she feel my nutsy
Then if she give my dick a kiss, probably give her clit a kiss
Then I hit it from the back, then I yell whose shit is this

Then I go so hard that she need her guts fixed
If she make my nuts itch, I kill that slut bitch
I done been around the world, uh huh, and never met a girl
That's so thorough that could suck a dick until my toes curl, uh huh

I really wanna mess wit' you
But I ain't ready to have sex wit' you
And I don't mind caressing on you
But I need to be, I need to be

You know I need to be loved by you
You know I need to be hugged by you
And I can't wait to be touched by you
'Cuz I need to be, 'cuz I need to be

Play the MP3 online for free!

9f19fa11dc67d9377f1907c883a42024

Hard Not To Kill - Lyrics - Gangsta Boo

Title: Hard Not To Kill
Artist: Gangsta Boo
Composer(s): Paul Beauregard, Jordan Houston, Lola Mitchell

Lyric:
What's the motherfucking business?
I'm tryna tell ya it's hard not to kill you chicken-head ass hoes
Talking all that motherfucking shit but it's all good
I done caught a few charges

I ain't scared to catch some more
You hear me bitch? Come to my motherfucking do'
And watch me pluck yo' motherfucking feathers

I'm the girl about the cash, I'm the lady with the mask
I'm the one with the trigger, watch me pull it, make it blast
I'm the one who got some niggas, I'm the one who got the gat
I'm the one they call "Miss Lady Gangsta" sweep you off the map

What, you tryna step to me, 'cuz you feeling like a killer?
In my eyes, I see bloody skies, dump you in a river
I'm the motherfucking girl who talking all that shit
I'm the first lady of the motherfucking triple six

I'm the first one to call a hit on yo' fucking crew
I'm the one who got you whacked, 'cuz you fucked with Gangsta Boo
I'm the one who be yelling, "Blaze the blunt" if you got it
I'm the one that's yelling "Sike" 'cuz I got my own fire

If you haters wanna rumble bring yo' Anna to the do'
Hoe you know how you can get me, you can catch me at a show
This is how I represent for my ghetto-gangsta niggas
If you want a gangsta-girl, holla at a lady boy

It's hard not to kill niggas
It's like an everyday job not to kill niggas
(I'll kill)
Niggas you better know that

It's hard not to kill niggas
It's like an everyday job not to kill niggas
(I'll kill)
Niggas you better know that

It's hard not to kill niggas
It's like an everyday job not to kill niggas
(I'll kill)
Niggas you better know that

It's hard not to kill niggas
It's like an everyday job not to kill niggas
(I'll kill)
Niggas you better know that

You need a girl that's gonna get high with you
Lie with you, cry with you, ride with you, die with you
All that type of shit I'll do
I'm the type of girl that's gonna be down for mine
All the time, on the grind

Ready to ride, folks by my side without spilling a dime
It really don't even matter to me
Dwelling, I'm chilling in the B.H.Z.
Flipping the script, and coming so clean

I'll forever be known as La-to the-Dy
(Lady)
Bitches and niggas can't feed off of me
I'm riding and mobbing with H to the C
P to the posse, you haters can't stop a bitch
Because it's meant to be

Gangsta, the gangsta is coming so hard
I be known as the bitch with the attitude
Listen, you hear me, I'm saying it's all to the good
Don't be a damn fool

You need a girl that's gone holla out your do'
The folks is kicking in your do'
I be the one that be coming like my name is "Cleo"
Be knocking you straight to the flo'

I love gangsta niggas, gangsta niggas love me
Me and a gangsta nigga got our fucking family
This is how I represent for my ghetto-gangsta niggas
If you want a gangsta girl, holla at a lady boy

It's hard not to kill niggas
It's like an everyday job not to kill niggas
(I'll kill)
Niggas you better know that

It's hard not to kill niggas
It's like an everyday job not to kill niggas
(I'll kill)
Niggas you better know that

It's hard not to kill niggas
It's like an everyday job not to kill niggas
(I'll kill)
Niggas you better know that

It's hard not to kill niggas
It's like an everyday job not to kill niggas
(I'll kill)
Niggas you better know that

Fuck them other niggas, I be hanging with my fucking click
Out to get that cheddar, 'cuz it's better when you having shit
Doing gangsta stuff got me sitting off in a beamer truck
Gangsta like to fuck, hit me later, let me know what's up

Marching and stepping, I got the bullets, I'm gonna use 'em
Professional slanger I'm out the jump
(Talking, unlock the motherfucking do')
I'm packing the weapon, commence to steppin' up to your face
As I buck, you will die, I bounce the scene and without a trace

If it's Anna to handle, the Misses Gangsta is 'bout her biz
I be coming and gunnin', I thought you hoes knew what time it is
When you see me you know that it's some shit, 'cuz I don't come out
I'll be in yo' house, I'm on the couch with the pistol out

I be taking them chances, 'cuz I'm a gangsta that's claiming clout
If you bitches keep pressing off in my grill, I'm a choke you out
This is how I represent for my ghetto-gangsta niggas
If you want a gangsta girl, holla at a lady boy

Play the MP3 online for free!

859d1b1d950ca4cca1af36613b865145

Picture Perfect - Lyrics - Michael W. Smith

Title: Picture Perfect
Artist: Michael W. Smith
Composer(s): Michael W Smith, Wayne Kirkpatrick

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Pull all your hair up
Dab on the make up
Tryin' hard to look so pristine
Like a face in a magazine

Those fancy dressers
Media pressure
Got you feelin' so plain and small
If you don't look like a paper doll

In a world where the goal is
To be like the Jones'
It's guaranteed to drive you wild
Keepin' up with the latest style

Gaze in the mirror
You want the glamor
And the grace of a movie star
But I like you the way you are

You are the only one I'm dreamin' of
'Cause baby don't you know that I love

You, girl
You don't have to be picture perfect
To be in my world
Girl
You don't have to be picture perfect
To fit the frame

You're tender, you're tactful
Girl, you're a natural
You possess a heart that's true
That's what I like about you

One in a million
Yeah, that's a given
There's a beauty inside of you
And it shows on the outside too

No competition, you're way in the lead
And baby, don't you know that I need

You, girl
You don't have to be picture perfect
To be in my world
Girl
You don't have to be picture perfect
To be in my world
Girl
You don't have to be picture perfect
To fit the frame

You are the only one I'm dreamin' of
'Cause baby don't you know that I love

You, girl
You don't have to be picture perfect
To be in my world
Girl
You don't have to be picture perfect
To be in my world

Girl
You don't have to be picture perfect
In my world
Girl
You don't have to be picture perfect
To fit the frame

Girl, girl
You don't have to be picture perfect
To be in my world
Girl, girl
You don't have to be picture perfect
To be in my world
Girl, girl

Play the MP3 online for free!

4ac586516fbf264344da5a0fb313d3b9

Make Her Feel Good (Explict) - Lyrics - Teairra Mari

Title: Make Her Feel Good (Explict)
Artist: Teairra Mari
Composer(s): Eric Barrier, Vito Colapietro, Neely Dinkins, Sean Garrett, William Griffin, Willie Hutchinson

Lyric:
Is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good?

All I wanna know, is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good? I just wanna know

Do I have to tell a nigga how to touch me?
Do I have to tell a nigga how to hold me?
Do I have to tell a nigga when to call me?
Do I have to tell a nigga I'm lonely?

Do I have to feel wrong when it ain't strong?
Keep my mouth closed?
(Huh, huh, huh)
Can't a girl from tha hood find a homie
That ain't just tryna hang around me?

Do I have to show a nigga I'm a woman?
Do I have to apologize for my emotions?
Do I have to tell a nigga what to say to me
Everytime he wanna get next to me?

Do I have to settle for a cat that can't scratch?
Stroke his ego
(Mmh, girl, no)
Can't a chick from tha hood find a homie
That wanna do more than spend money on me?

Is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good?

All I wanna know, is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good? I just wanna know

How come I got a nigga but can't trust him?
Why every answer to my question is a question?
Why can't my nigga be my own 'lil somethin'?
And every girl on my block can't say they don' bumped wit?

I'm so tired of these so called wanna be hard cold pretenders that
(Have no clue)
Can't a chick from tha hood find a homie
That I ain't gotta tell how to put it on me?

Is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good?

All I wanna know, is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good? I just wanna know

Why? Why is it so hard
Hard for a girl like me to find a boy
That really knows how to make a girl feel?
(Girl feel, feel)

Why is it so hard
Hard for a girl like me to find a boy
That really knows how to make a girl feel?
(Girl feel, feel)
I just wanna know

Is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good?

All I wanna know, is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good? I just wanna know

Play the MP3 online for free!

fd9c6f574c8c62c673c71d047c4ba515

Don'T Be Cruel - Lyrics - Don't Be Cruel - Bobby Brown

Title: Don'T Be Cruel
Album: Don't Be Cruel
Artist: Bobby Brown
Composer(s): Kenny Edmonds, Daryl Simmons, Antonio Reid

Lyric:
Girl, the only thing that matters in my life
Is that I'm down for you and treat you right
You've got no call to treat me cold as ice

Ohh, girl, as long as I've been givin' my love to you
You should be givin' me your love too
But you just keep on actin' just like a fool
You know it ain't cool

Uh don't be cruel, 'cause I would never be that cruel to you
Uh no, oh oh, no, uh don't be cruel
Uh girl, you need to change your attitude
Uh no, oh, uh don't be cruel

Hey yo' Kimmy what's up with this attitude
I thought I was bein' real good to you
I treat you sweet, take you out at night
But you never say thanks girl, that ain't right

I bought you diamonds even gave you pearls
I took you for a cruise all around the world
I treat you high post but you play me close
And if I want to drink up you won't even toast

Girl, I work so hard for you from nine to five
So you could have the finer things in life
Since you're the kind that's never satisfied

Ohh, girl, as long as I've been givin' my heart to you
You should be givin' me your heart, too
But you just keep on actin' just like a fool
You know it ain't cool

Uh don't be cruel, 'cause I would never be that cruel to you
Uh no, oh oh, no, uh don't be cruel
Uh girl, you need to change your attitude
Uh no, oh, uh don't be cruel

From fancy cars to diamond rings
I've just about given you everything
There's really not much I won't do for you
I bought you twelve yellow roses and candy, too

I like to be up front and never play the back
But the way you treat me girl is like a heart attack
I'm a real troop trooper and with all the times
That you were by my side diggin' dollars outta crock

Ohh, girl, as long as I've been givin' my love to you
You should be givin' me your love, too
But you just keep on actin' just like a fool
You know it ain't cool, it just ain't cool

Oww! Uh don't be cruel

We used to hang out tough just kickin' around
We discovered a love that had never been found
You gave me your heart I gave you my mind
But a true love affair we could never find

Although I want you bad I could let you go
'Cause there's a lot of girls out there that won't say no
But due to fact that I want you, Jackie
I want you more than human eyes can see

But you had to start givin', tryin' to make a killin'
Thought about the dollars I make and you were willin'
To be with me Bobby B., but with a bad attitude I can't compete
Now you know my name, now I know your game

You want to be with me you got to be the same way
That another girl would be and if you wanna be with me

Uh don't be cruel, 'cause I would never be that cruel to you
Uh no, oh oh, no, uh don't be cruel
Uh girl, you need to change your attitude
Uh no, oh

Uh don't be cruel, 'cause I would never be that cruel to you
Uh no, oh oh, no, uh don't be cruel
Uh girl, you need to change your attitude
Uh no, oh

We used to hang out tough just kickin' around
We discovered a love that had never been found
You gave me your heart I gave you my mind
But a true love affair we could never find

Although I want you bad I could let you go
'Cause there's a lot of girls out there that won't say no
But due to fact that I want you, Jackie
I want you more than human eyes can see

But you had to start givin', tryin' to make a killin'
Thought about the dollars I make and you were willin'
To be with me Bobby B., but with a bad attitude I can't compete
Now you know my name, now I know your game

You want to be with me you got to be the same way
That another girl would be and if you wanna be with me

Uh don't be cruel, 'cause I would never be that cruel to you
Uh no, oh oh, no, uh don't be cruel
Uh girl, you need to change your attitude

Play the MP3 online for free!

364848bc62ffc9fd40978309271da452

What'S It Gonna Be - Lyrics - Irresistible - Jessica Simpson

Title: What'S It Gonna Be
Album: Irresistible
Artist: Jessica Simpson
Composer(s): Troy Oliver, Kandice Love

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Every girl wants a guy that's right
And I've been waiting for this guy all my life
Every girl wants a guy that's true
We've been kicking it for a while, it could be you
I want to know where we stand
Are you gonna be a dog, or a gentleman
Baby, come clean, keep it straight with me
Tell me boy, tell me boy, tell me boy, what's it gonna be

I'm not looking for someone to waste my time
And I'm not that kind of girl to read between the lines
I'm into you, but I need to know
If you're feeling me too
If you are, let me know
Let me know what's up with you, babe

Remove your mask do I can see behind
See all the feelings you once tried to hide, ooh yeah
Here's a letter from my heart
Keeps it simple not too hard
I wanna be your girl
Read the sign, down below
Check the box "Yes" or "No"

Every girl wants a guy that's right
And I've been waiting for this guy all my life
Every girl wants a guy that's true
We've been kicking it for a while, it could be you
I want to know where we stand
Are you gonna be a dog, or a gentleman
Baby, come clean, keep it straight with me
Tell me boy, tell me boy, tell me boy, what's it gonna be

I can't wait too long for you to make up my mind
And so I'm telling you that boy
You're running out of time
I feel as I'm going through a meltdown overload
I've got so much love inside
Boy I'm ready to explode

Remove your mask so I can see behind
See all the feelings you boys try to hide
Here's a letter from my heart
Keep it simple, not too hard
I wanna be your girl
Read the sign, down below
And check the box "Yes" or "No"

Every girl wants a guy that's right
And I've been waiting for this guy all my life
Every girl wants a guy that's true
We've been kicking it for a while, it could be you
I want to know where we stand
Are you gonna be a dog, or a gentleman
Baby, come clean, keep it straight with me
Tell me boy, tell me boy, tell me boy, what's it gonna be

Are you gonna use me up and throw me all away
Ain't got no time to beat around the bush
Ain't got time for games
All I ask is just one wish and that's for you to say
That you want me for your girl
And you won't play games, hey hey

Do you want me?
I'll give you this much to say "Baby"

Every girl wants a guy that's right
And I've been waiting for this guy all my life
Every girl wants a guy that's true
We've been kicking it for a while, it could be you
I want to know where we stand
Are you gonna be a dog, or a gentleman
Baby, come clean, keep it straight with me
Tell me boy, tell me boy, tell me boy, what's it gonna be

Every girl wants a guy that's right
And I've been waiting for this guy all my life
Every girl wants a guy that's true
We've been kicking it for a while, it could be you
I want to know where we stand
Are you gonna be a dog, or a gentleman
Baby, come clean, keep it straight with me
Tell me boy, tell me boy, tell me boy, what's it gonna be

Every girl wants a guy that's right
And I've been waiting for this guy all my life
Every girl wants a guy that's true
We've been kicking it for a while, it could be you
I want to know where we stand
Are you gonna be a dog, or a gentleman
Baby, come clean, keep it straight with me
Tell me boy, tell me boy, tell me boy, what's it gonna be

Play the MP3 online for free!

7fb88bf753a472c05e5e89926cde5fa3

Baby Hold On To Me - Lyrics - Gerald Levert

Title: Baby Hold On To Me
Artist: Gerald Levert
Composer(s): Gerald Levert, Tony Nicholas

Lyric:
All your friends are tellin' you
You should have a fancy car and diamond rings
But, girl, you know all good things come in time
Girl, you know I'll do just about anythin'
To see a smile upon your face
So don't let your friends go messin' with your mind

Girl, you know there ain't nothin'
I won't do for you
And baby, don't, don't ever
Doubt my love 'cause it's true

Baby, hold on to me
See I'm a special kind
A man that is hard to find
Told you a thousand times
Baby, hold on to me

Baby, hold on to me
See I'm a special kind
A man that is hard to find
Told you a thousand times
Baby, hold on to me

Girl, wasn't I there when he made you cry?
And who was there to comfort you
When he said, "Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye," baby?
Girl, I give you my time, here is my money
All of my heart and you'll be so sorry, baby
If we were to ever part, part

And girl, you know
That I would never hurt you
Girl, you know
That I won't ever desert you

Baby, hold on to me
See I'm a special kind
A man that is hard to find
Told you a thousand times
Baby, hold on to me

Baby, hold on to me
See I'm a special kind
A man that is hard to find
Told you a thousand times
Baby, hold on to me

Baby, see I wanna be everything
That you need
And I promise, baby, I promise, baby
I'll be there for you

Baby, hold on to me
See I'm a special kind
A man that is hard to find
Told you a thousand times
Baby, hold on to me

Hold on
See you clingin' to me
When you need someone to hold you tight
You're gonna look for me
You're gonna look for me
So you better, you better

Baby, hold on to me
See I'm a special kind
A man that is hard to find
Told you a thousand times
Baby, hold on to me

Hold on
Think about it before you let me
Walk out the door, baby
How can you live without me, baby?
'Cause I can't see myself
Livin' without you

Baby, hold on to me
See I'm a special kind
A man that is hard to find
Told you a thousand times
Baby, hold on to me

Hold on
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
I know I'm a good man
And your friends keep tellin' you
Your friends keep tellin' you
All about what they don't know

Baby, hold on to me
See I'm a special kind
A man that is hard to find
Told you a thousand times
Baby, hold on to me

Hold on, hold on
I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired
I'm what you need
And I still don't believe

Play the MP3 online for free!

5744a1a1202bcf67e07282a0654c7887

Love Is... - Lyrics - Be - Common

Title: Love Is...
Album: Be
Artist: Common
Composer(s): Anna Gaye, Lonnie Rashid Lynn, Elgie Stover, Kanye Omari West, James Nyx, James Dewitt Yancey, Marvin Gaye

Lyric:
Yeah, yeah

How beautiful love can be
On the streets love is hard to see
It's a place I got to be
Lovin' you is lovin' me

How beautiful love can be
On the streets love is hard to see
Gotta reach that frequency
Lovin' you is lovin' me

Yeah, you know what love is
Even found it on the ground where the thugs live
My man had to dig deep to find his
Couldn't sleep 'cause on the real he had five kids

Live nig's, real niggaz express and taste it
At crap games, black dames and big faces
Cases in court, fam' showin' love and support
You and your baby's mom thought that love was a sport

As men we were taught to hold it in
That's why we don't know how 'til we're older men
If love is a place I'ma go again
At least now, now I know to go within

At times it can take ya for a spin
Heartbreak hotel then you're home again
I've seen love make a nigga soul pretend
Like a story that he don't want to end, yo

How beautiful love can be
On the streets love is hard to see
It's a place I got to be
Lovin' you is lovin' me

How beautiful love can be
On the streets love is hard to see
Gotta reach that frequency
Lovin' you is lovin' me

It's all love where we come from
In the hood, love, we was told to run from
That same hood where the guns sung
We holla love, hopin' it would come one

Crack got so many lives undone
From lack of love, many hide, some run
I knew this girl with a son who dreamt of actin' in plays
Demonstration with her man had her trapped in a maze

Tryin' to find herself again, much of that she'd have gave
Love can free us, to it some of us react as a slave
Funny, we love 'em more when they're relaxed in a grave
Wonder if a thug is raw, is he actin' afraid?

Everybody loves [Incomrehensible] do I attract shade?
Heard of the love of money, but compassion it pays
Talk about it with my youth so she'd understand
What it is to be loved by a man, uh

How beautiful love can be
On the streets love is hard to see
It's a place I got to be
Lovin' you is lovin' me

How beautiful love can be
On the streets love is hard to see
Gotta reach that frequency
Lovin' you is lovin' me

Some say that I'm a dreamer 'cause I talk about it often
Seen the hardest nigga soften wit' his homie in a coffin
We walk and stand in, fall in it
With the right companion, we all in it

Mary sang a song about it, having broad limits
In the game of life, it's the scrimage
Reminiscin' on letters I wrote in my small days
A letter to the people, love always, yeah

How beautiful love can be
On the streets love is hard to see
It's a place I got to be
Lovin' you is lovin' me

How beautiful love can be
On the streets love is hard to see
Gotta reach that frequency
Lovin' you is lovin' me

Play the MP3 online for free!

ed5c64bcb3d228033e21335f29dfcd18

What It Feels Like For A Girl - Lyrics - Music - Madonna

Title: What It Feels Like For A Girl
Album: Music
Artist: Madonna
Composer(s): Guy Sigsworth, Madonna David Mitchell Torn

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Girls can wear jeans and cut their hair short
Wear shirts and boots 'cause it's okay to be a boy

But for a boy to look like a girl is degrading
'Cause you think that being a girl is degrading

But secretly you'd love to know what it's like
Wouldn't you? What it feels like for a girl

Silky smooth, lips as sweet as candy
Baby, tight blue jeans, skin that shows in patches

Strong inside but you don't know it
Good little girls, they never show it

When you open up your mouth to speak
Could you be a little weak?

Do you know what it feels like for a girl?
Do you know what it feels like in this world for a girl?

Hair that twirls on finger tips so gently
Baby, hands that rest on jutting hips repenting

Hurt that's not supposed to show
And tears that fall when no one knows

When you're trying hard to be your best
Could you be a little less?

Do you know what it feels like for a girl?
Do you know what it feels like in this world for a girl?

Do you know what it feels like for a girl?
Do you know what it feels like in this world?
What it feels like for a girl

Strong inside but you don't know it
Good little girls, they never show it

When you open up your mouth to speak
Could you be a little weak?

Do you know what it feels like for a girl?
Do you know what it feels like in this world for a girl?

Do you know what it feels like for a girl?
Do you know what it feels like in this world for a girl?
In this world

Do you know? Do you know?
Do you know what it feels like for a girl?
What it feels like in this world

Play the MP3 online for free!

d216967e2f25b4e58e4ac11df2cf1da2

Wild World - Lyrics - Maxi Priest

Title: Wild World
Artist: Maxi Priest
Composer(s): Cat Stevens

{AdsenseCode:2D080010-7055-443A-8D12-2B79DDC71256}

Lyric:
Don't go, don't go
Please stay

Now that I've lost everything to you
You say you want to start something new
And it's breaking my heart you're leaving
Baby I'm grieving

But if you want to leave take good care
Hope you find a lot of nice things to wear
But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there

Oh baby baby it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile girl
Oh baby baby it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child girl

You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do
And it's breaking my heart in two
Because I never want to see you sad girl
Don't be a bad girl

But if you want to leave take good care
Hope you find a lot of nice friends out there
Just remember there's a lot of bad air, beware

Oh baby baby it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile girl
Oh baby baby it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child girl

You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do
And it's breaking my heart in two
Because I never want to see you sad girl
Don't be a bad girl

But if you want to leave take good care
Hope you find a lot of nice things to wear
But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there

Oh baby baby it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile girl
Oh baby baby it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child girl

Oh baby baby it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile girl
Oh baby baby it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child girl

Oh baby baby it's a wild world

Play the MP3 online for free!

f5c685ef02d291043d62bc0ad93fd42e

Wild World - Lyrics - Skye Sweetnam

Title: Wild World
Artist: Skye Sweetnam
Composer(s): Cat Stevens

Lyric:
Don't go, don't go
Please stay

Now that I've lost everything to you
You say you want to start something new
And it's breaking my heart you're leaving
Baby I'm grieving

But if you want to leave take good care
Hope you find a lot of nice things to wear
But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there

Oh baby baby it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile girl
Oh baby baby it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child girl

You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do
And it's breaking my heart in two
Because I never want to see you sad girl
Don't be a bad girl

But if you want to leave take good care
Hope you find a lot of nice friends out there
Just remember there's a lot of bad air, beware

Oh baby baby it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile girl
Oh baby baby it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child girl

You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do
And it's breaking my heart in two
Because I never want to see you sad girl
Don't be a bad girl

But if you want to leave take good care
Hope you find a lot of nice things to wear
But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there

Oh baby baby it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile girl
Oh baby baby it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child girl

Oh baby baby it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile girl
Oh baby baby it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child girl

Oh baby baby it's a wild world

Play the MP3 online for free!

4a645f00556f058c1253f887cb587196

A Girl Like Me - Lyrics - Christina Milian - Christina Milian

Title: A Girl Like Me
Album: Christina Milian
Artist: Christina Milian
Composer(s): Jermaine Dupri, Christina Milian, Bryan Michael Cox

Lyric:
You know like I know
You ain't never ever met nobody like me, me
You know like I know
You ain't never ever met nobody like me, me

You never met a girl like me
I ain't gonna sweat you other places you be
Who you run with who you having fun with
That's how it is when you got a down little chick on ya team

You never met a girl like me
I ain't gonna sweat you other places you be
Who you run with who you having fun with
That's how it is when you got a down little chick on ya team

I might wake you up in the morning and cook for you
If you having problem with a song I'll write a hook for you
11:30 at night I ain't gonna look for you, look for you
'Cause I know you coming home with me

I will never stress you or make you feel misled
If you wanna go to the movies I'll flip it instead
You don't pay for me, I get this with my bread, my bread
'Cause you know my money ain't a thang, a thang

You never met a girl like me
I ain't gonna sweat you other places you be
Who you run with who you having fun with
That's how it is when you got a down little chick on ya team

You never met a girl like me
I ain't gonna sweat you other places you be
Who you run with who you having fun with
That's how it is when you got a down little chick on ya team

Now, if you trying to be out to the party I'll let you go
If you wanna be out with somebody that's when I'll show
You do as you please 'cause baby that's how you know that
There's no other place I'd rather go

I ain't trying to be fussin' and fightin' up on yo' back
Anytime you need me you know I'm getting yo' back
Ain't no one like me I want you to know that, know that
I ain't changing nothing 'cause it's like that, like that

I know you're used to lovers that treat you like your mother
So I know it's hard to understand when I say
I'm your girl but I'm like your man

No matter if it's sweet talk or street talk
I'm right here by your side and soon you'll come to see
How it is to be down with a chick like me

You never met a girl like me
I ain't gonna sweat you other places you be
Who you run with who you having fun with
That's how it is when you got a down little chick on ya team

You never met a girl like me
I ain't gonna sweat you other places you be
Who you run with who you having fun with
That's how it is when you got a down little chick on ya team

You ain't never gotta worry about me shaking the spot
Or ever think about another chick taking your spot
I love it when you come around shuttin' shot down
Lookin' good statin' in my SUV

You know how long I've been waiting
For someone with they mind right
Find they like to kick it with this homie in the limelight
Don't play uh uh keep a havin' fun, all she ever think about is me

Christiana, I ain't never seen nobody do it like you
That's why I'm out here tryin' to give the whole world to you
No matter what it is, I gotta get it hers and his
'Cause baby you're the girl of my dreams

At first I didn't understand what I was dealing with
A real real fly relationship I was killing it
But now I never felt nothing like I'm feeling this
And all I ever talk about is getting that ring

You never met a girl like me
I ain't gonna sweat you other places you be
Who you run with who you having fun with
That's how it is when you got a down little chick on ya team

You never met a girl like me
I ain't gonna sweat you other places you be
Who you run with who you having fun with
That's how it is when you got a down little chick on ya team

You never met a girl like me
I ain't gonna sweat you other places you be
Who you run with who you having fun with
That's how it is when you got a down little chick on ya team

You never met a girl like me
I ain't gonna sweat you other places you be
Who you run with who you having fun with
That's how it is when you got a down little chick on ya team

Play the MP3 online for free!

3881eff0a9e8fdd3a3a4638b9cfce79d