She Always Said - Lyrics - David Lee Murphy

Title: She Always Said
Artist: David Lee Murphy
Composer(s): Kim Chadwick Tribble, David Lee Murphy

Lyric:
She left town with the guitar man
From the Delta Outlaws Hillbilly Band
They played the Elks and the Eagles club
The VFW and my Holiday Inn
No matter what big stories he told her
This little town was too small to hold her

She always said, she had to get out of here
Had to get outta this place
She always had her heart set on Hollywood
Heaven knows she had the face

There wasn't nothin' that she couldn't do
Once she got the thought in her head
I'm here 'til I'm gone
And that's what she always said

Well, she left him with a heart broke grin
On a first class flight outta New Orleans
Her plane disappeared as he was wavin' goodbye
He could only imagine, she was wavin' at him
But he's not the first and he won't be the last
She would've told him but he didn't ask

She always said, she had to get out of here
Had to get outta this place
She always had her heart set on Hollywood
Heaven knows she had the face

There wasn't nothin' that she couldn't do
Once she got the thought in her head
I'm here 'til I'm gone
And that's what she always said

She ain't the kind to let herself
Be tied down to anything
I know I didn't wanna listen
Anytime she started talkin' that way

She always said, she had to get out of here
Had to get outta this place
She always had her heart set on Hollywood
Heaven knows she had the face

There wasn't nothin' that she couldn't do
Once she got the thought in her head
I'm here 'til I'm gone
And that's what she always said
I'm here 'til I'm gone
And that's what she always said

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Rose Alone - Lyrics - Get Over It - Mr. Big

Title: Rose Alone
Album: Get Over It
Artist: Mr. Big
Composer(s): Eric Martin, Andre Pessis, Marty Frederiksen

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Lyric:
When she cried
It felt like her last tear for nothing
It's her life, a toss of the coin
For everything, yeah

Oh, the girl began to see
That you don't need just any man, oh no
And her pride is a kiss goodbye
On graduation day

She always said, she'd be happier alone
She always said, she won't be anybody's second hand rose
She's scared, she dares
She'd be a rose alone

Daddy says, you can't pay the rent
On a fairy tale
It's her play, she'd rather be free
Than be safe in jail

Oh, make it or break it
You do what you gotta do 'cause you can, oh yeah
Taste the wine, bittersweet
But the bite still gets you high

She always said, she'd be happier alone
She always said, she won't be anybody's second hand rose
She always said, she'd be happier, happier alone
She's scared, she dares, she'd be a rose alone

Somebody
Hey, hey, hey

Taste the wine, bittersweet
But the bite still gets you high

She always said, she'd be happier alone, yeah
She always said, she won't be anybody's secondhand rose, yeah
She always said, she'd be happier, happier alone
She's scared, she dares, she'd be a rose alone, yeah

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That'S What She Said - Lyrics - Backstreet's Back - Backstreet Boys

Title: That'S What She Said
Album: Backstreet's Back
Artist: Backstreet Boys
Composer(s): Leonard Mollings, Brian Littrell, Thomas Smith

Lyric:
There are people who say what you wanna hear
Even on a rainy day, they'll tell you the sky is clear
When you really, really love someone
Am I right to say that you want them near
And if you can you'd even tell them things that they wanna hear

Always forever, all the things she said
Never say never, those simple lies that she made
I will never leave you, all the love I thought she had
But can you blame me no 'cause that's what she said

That's what she said, she told me we'd see forever
That's what she said, she said, yeah

And there are people who say what they really mean
She said she'd always be there, she said she'd always care
But just when you think that you can trust that someone in love
Tell me why or do you know how stars can fall from above

Always forever, all the things she said
Never say never, those simple lies that she made
I will never leave you, all the love I thought she had
But can you blame me no 'cause that's what she said

That's what she said, she told me we'd see forever
That's what she said, oh, yeah
That's what she said, she told me we'd be together
That's what she said, she said, yeah

'Cause you made promises that you couldn't keep
But you're not hurting yourself, you're only hurting me
Why would you say things that you really you didn't mean
Oh, how can I make you see just what you did to me

Oh, you said how much you really cared
Just when I thought I was in love, girl how could you do it
If I were you I could not lie even once
To the face of the one that I love so much

Always forever, all the things she said
Never say never, those simple lies that she made
I will never leave you, all the love I thought she had
But can you blame me no 'cause that's what she said

That's what she said, she told me we'd see forever
That's what she said, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That's what she said, she told me we'd be together
That's what she, oh, that's what she said

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She'S Crafty - Lyrics - Licensed to Ill - Beastie Boys

Title: She'S Crafty
Album: Licensed to Ill
Artist: Beastie Boys
Composer(s): Adam Horovitz, Rick Rubin, Adam Yauch

Lyric:
Well this girl came up to me, she said she's new in town
But the crew been said they seen her around
I thought they were right, but I didn't wanna know
The girlie was Def and she wanted to go

I think her name is Lucy but they all call her, "Loose"
I think I thought I seen her on eighth and forty-deuce
The next thing she said, "My place or yours?
Let's kick some bass behind closed doors"

We got into the cab, the cab driver said
He recognized my girlie from the back of her head
He said a little something about tip to base
So I made him stop the cab to get out of the place

Shouldn't have looked back, man, I'll always regret it
Something's going on and I'll probably never get it
She was crying like a baby, stupid dumb
It's just too bad that girl's a bum

She's crafty, she's gets around
She's crafty, she's always down
She's crafty, you know she's got a gripe
She's crafty and she's just my type
She's crafty

I spent my last dollar to buy a Sabrett
When I seen this girl I could never forget
Now, I like nothing better than a pretty-girl smile
And I haven't seen a smile that pretty in a while

The girl came up to me she said she loved the show
I asked her to come home and she couldn't say no
We got the crib and there's Adam and D
We didn't say a word, they just stared at me

I said, "I don't know her I just met her tonight"
And Ad Rock started hiding everything in sight
D pulled me over said, "Hide your gold
The girl is crafty like ice is cold"

The girl is crafty, she knows all the moves
I started playing records, she knew all the grooves
He thought she was a thief and D was right
But I just figured she'd spend the night

When I woke up late in the afternoon
She had taken all the things from inside his room
I found myself naked in the middle of the floor
She had taken the bed and the chest of drawers

The mirror, the TV, the new guitar cord
My remote control and my old skateboard
She robbed us blind, she took all we owned
And the boys blamed me for bringing her home

She's crafty, she's gets around
She's crafty, she's always down
She's crafty, she's got a gripe
She's crafty and she's just my type
She's crafty
Ah, yeah

She's crafty, she's gets around
She's crafty, she's always down
She's crafty, she's got a gripe
She's crafty and she's just my type

She's crafty, she's gets around
She's crafty, she's always down
She's crafty, she's got a gripe
She's crafty and she's just my type
She's crafty

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You, Me And She - Lyrics - Maria

Title: You, Me And She
Artist: Maria
Composer(s): Phillip A White, Alex Cantrell, Marie Louise Simo Jensen, Carsten Schack, Kenneth Karlin

Lyric:
Seems like lately you're far away
Even when you're sitting near
Drives me crazy, that you don't seem to care
Feels so lonely, I know that something's wrong
I can tell with just a touch
I'm not the only one you're thinking of

Why do you say that you're mine
When it?s plain to see
Your past ain't too far behind
Now it's catching up to me

Didn't know every time that you said, "We"
You knew she was still around
Boy, I thought it was only you and me
Can?t you see that three's a crowd

Didn't know when you said we'd always be
You were really talking 'bout
We'd always be you and me and she
Can't you see that three's a crowd

Left unspoken, then when you gave your heart
I wouldn't have to share
Now mine's broken and you know that's unfair
When you were so blessed, I gave you everything
My heart, my soul, my time
Wish I would've known this was all built on lies

Why do you say that you're mine
When it?s plain to see
Your past ain't too far behind
Now it's catching up to me

Didn't know every time that you said, "We"
You knew she was still around
Boy, I thought it was only you and me
Can?t you see that three's a crowd

Didn't know when you said we'd always be
You were really talking 'bout
We'd always be you and me and she
Can't you see that three's a crowd

Can't you see that three's a crowd
Can't you see that three's a crowd

Didn't know when you said we'd always be
You were really talking 'bout
We'd always be you and me and she
Can't you see that three's a crowd

That's why I've got to let you go
You can't choose, so baby, I'll have to
Tell you how it's gonna be
Now when you think of me
It can't be part of we

Didn't know every time that you said, "We"
You knew she was still around
Boy, I thought it was only you and me
Can?t you see that three's a crowd

Didn't know when you said we'd always be
You were really talking 'bout
We'd always be you and me and she
Can't you see that three's a crowd

Didn't know every time that you said, "We"
You knew she was still around
Boy, I thought it was only you and me
Can?t you see that three's a crowd

Didn't know when you said we'd always be
You were really talking 'bout
We'd always be you and me and she
Can't you see that three's a crowd

Didn't know every time that you said, "We"
You knew she was still around
Boy, I thought it was only you and me
Can?t you see that three's a crowd

Didn't know when you said we'd always be
You were really talking 'bout
We'd always be you and me and she
Can't you see that three's a crowd

There?s no one for me
Always she?s around

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Mamma Got Ass - Lyrics - Project English - Juvenile

Title: Mamma Got Ass
Album: Project English
Artist: Juvenile
Composer(s): Terius Gray, Byron Thomas

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Lyric:
(Damn)
She get it from her mamma
She get it from her mamma
She get it from her mamma

(Bring it on in)
She get it from her mamma
(Uh, uh)
She get it from her mamma
(Uh, ah)
She get it from her mamma
(uh, ah, uh, ah, uh, ah, uh, ah)
She get it from her mamma

Oh, where she get her eyes from?
She get it from her mamma
Oh, where she get her thighs from?
She get it from her mamma

Where she learn how to cook from?
She get it from her mamma
Oh, where she get them looks from?
She get it from her mamma

But where she get that ass from?
She get it from her mamma
But where she get her class from?
She get it from her mamma

Oh, where she get that chest from?
She get it from her mamma
Where she learn how to dress from?
She get it from her mamma

Where does she get her sense from?
She get it from her mamma
Where does she get her income?
She get it from her mamma

Look, where she get the [unverified] from?
She get it from her mamma
Nigga where she get the joke from?
She get it from her mamma

I wonder why she so crazy
She get it from her mamma
Why she wanna be my old lady?
She get it from her mamma

Why she be actin' like that?
She get it from her mamma
Why she ain't give me the cat?
She get it from her mamma

A big fine woman will make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mamma got ass too
A big fine woman will make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mamma got ass too

A big fine woman will make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mamma got ass too
A big fine woman will make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mamma got ass too

Why she swear she the boss?
She get it from her mamma
Why she always gotta call the law?
She get it from her mamma

Why we always havin' arguments?
She get it from her mamma
Why she always gotta call her friends?
She get it from her mamma

Why she always gotta piss me off?
She get it from her mamma
Why she always gotta take the call?
She get it from her mamma

Why she wore the tight jeans man?
She get it from her mamma
Got a nigga ridin' hard and I'm tweakin'
She get it from her mamma

Why she gotta make it look at honey speakin'?
She get it from her mamma
Why she got me tryin' to get with her this weekend?
She get it from her mamma

And I heard she could fuck too
She get it from her mamma
She'll leave and make ya stuck too
She get it from her mamma

Who told her I was fuckin' 'round?
She get it from her mamma
Who told her I was back in town?
She get it from her mamma

Who said don't be scared of him?
She get it from her mamma
Who said you better marry him?
She get it from her mamma

A big fine woman will make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mamma got ass too
A big fine woman will make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mamma got ass too

Who told her not to fuck with me?
She get it from her mamma
Who told her I'ma fuckin' leave?
She get it from her mamma

Who said I'm smokin' marijuana?
She get it from her mamma
Who said I be up on the corner?
She get it from her mamma

All my ties all cut up, shit
She get it from her mamma
Why my windows all bust up, bitch?
She get it from her mamma

Oh where she get the lip from?
She get it from her mamma
Oh where she get them hips from?
She get it from her mamma

Where she learn how to turk from?
She get it from her mamma
Where she learn how to work from?
She get it from her mamma

Why does she be with that trippin'?
She get it from her mamma
We be chillin' and she start to flippin'
She get it from her mamma

But she still with a nigga doe
She get it from her mamma
And she'll kill for a nigga doe
She get it from her mamma

And when she's shy it's to draw attention
She get it from her mamma
Natural with no extension
She get it from her mamma

A big fine woman will make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mamma got ass too
A big fine woman will make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mamma got ass too

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Cut Somethin' - Lyrics - Jagged Little Thrill - Jagged Edge

Title: Cut Somethin'
Album: Jagged Little Thrill
Artist: Jagged Edge
Composer(s): Jason Perry, Chris Bridges, Brian Casey, Brandon Casey, Bryan Michael Cox

Lyric:
JE, y'all
Y'all know, yeah, yeah check this out
(Cut somethin', cut somethin')
We gonna let you in on a little Southern lingo
(Cut somethin', cut somethin')
Is that what they saying?
(Cut somethin', cut somethin')
(Cut somethin' on the low, low)

Check it out, cut a nigga for the low, low
Or betta cut a nigga from the so, so
I heard you cut a nigga from the DTP, you got DDT
From College Park to the DEC

See we be sittin' on low pros
Shippin' bitches in by the boatloads
Not too many people that can see this cheese
Better run these G's, Ludacris and the Pimp MC's, JE

To all of y'all who don't know, let me explain
What cuttin' is, and how it goes, gotta know the game
'Cuz you can say the wrong thing
To the wrong girl, with the wrong man
Let's just say it might be a long night

The first thing you should know, do she get down?
Or if she's even feelin' you, is she worth your while?
See this girl I met the other day
She was feelin' me, I was feelin' her
And I couldn't believe what she said

She said, cut somethin' she looked at me I looked at her
I said, ain't nothin' can't believe what I just heard
She was not frontin' I like my women kind of bold
But she was uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

She said cut somethin' I'm peepin' you, you peepin' me
So let's stop playin', said you ain't never had a girl like me
Who make you feel like this, but we can go after the show
Baby, cut somethin', we should cut somethin', don't be scared

Usaully I never mess, wit' a girl who steps
Up to me before I even, even get the chance
Let a woman be a woman let
A man be a man see and that's the way I like it, babe

There's always exceptions to, to every rule
This one I had to let on in, she was hella cool
She liked to do the things that men would really want
This is what she said

She said, cut somethin' she looked at me I looked at her
I said, ain't nothin' can't believe what I just heard
She was not frontin' I like my women kind of bold
But she was uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

She said cut somethin' I'm peepin' you, you peepin' me
So let's stop playin', said you ain't never had a girl like me
Who make you feel like this, but we can go after the show
Baby, cut somethin', we should cut somethin', don't be scared

A lot of things have changed in life
'Cuz now women go out they be on the prowl harder than men
I know when I figured it out, when this girl walked up
She said cut somethin', somethin', ain't like I'm trippin' about it
I just remember when a man could be a man, baby
And yes, I still can't believe what she said

Yo, she said she needed me to beat it
And beat it, beat it, then skeet it
She greeted with an open tongue
With Coke and Rum, got her so excited

She screamin' at the top of her lungs
She just can't hide it
I'm poppin' her gums, cock my popular gun
Shoot, shoot, lick, lick from the head to the toes

Head to the floor, head till there ain't no head no mo'
Cut till it ain't no bed no mo', cut till you don't beg no mo'
Jagged Edge, grabbin' legs, women in the mornin' scramblin' eggs
Cookin' meals, makin' deals and I gotta tell you what she said

She said, cut somethin' she looked at me I looked at her
I said, ain't nothin' can't believe what I just heard
She was not frontin' I like my women kind of bold
But she was uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

She said cut somethin' I'm peepin' you, you peepin' me
So let's stop playin', said you ain't never had a girl like me
Who make you feel like this, but we can go after the show
Baby, cut somethin', we should cut somethin', don't be scared

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From Her Mama (Mama Got Ass) - Lyrics - Juvenile

Title: From Her Mama (Mama Got Ass)
Artist: Juvenile
Composer(s): Terius Gray, Byron Thomas

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Lyric:
Meet me on my track, ah-ah
She get it from her mama
Wannh
(Cat meow)
She get it from her mama

Look at that
She get it from her mama
Whoo, ooh
She get it from her mama

Bring it on in
She get it from her mama
Ahn-hanh
She get it from her mama

Ah-ah
She get it from her mama
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
She get it from her mama

Oh, where she get her eyes from?
She get it from her mama
Oh, where she get her thighs from?
She get it from her mama

Where she learn how to cook from?
She get it from her mama
Oh, where she get them looks from?
She get it from her mama

But where she get that ass from?
She get it from her mama
But where she get her class from?
She get it from her mama

Oh, where she get that chest from?
She get it from her mama
Where she learn how to dress from?
She get it from her mama

Where does she get her sense from?
She get it from her mama
Where does she get her income?
She get it from her mama

Look, where she get that walk from?
She get it from her mama
Nigga, where she get that talk from?
She get it from her mama

I wonder why she so crazy
She get it from her mama
Why she wanna be my old lady?
She get it from her mama

Why she be actin' like that?
She get it from her mama
Why she ain't give me the cat?
She get it from her mama

A big fine woman'll make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mama got ass too
A big fine woman'll make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mama got ass too

A big fine woman'll make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mama got ass too
A big fine woman'll make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mama got ass too

Why she swear she the boss?
She get it from her mama
Why she always gotta call the law?
She get it from her mama

Why we always havin' arguments?
She get it from her mama
Why she always gotta call her friend?
She get it from her mama

Why she always gotta piss me off?
She get it from her mama
Why she always gotta take the call?
She get it from her mama

Why she wore that tight piece man?
She get it from her mama
Got a nigga rock hard and I'm tweakin'
She get it from her mama

Why she got a nigga lookin' when he speakin'
She get it from her mama
Why she got me tryin' a get with her this weekend?
She get it from her mama

And I heard she could fuck too
She get it from her mama
She'll leave a nigga stuck too
She get it from her mama

Who told her I was fuckin' 'round?
She get it from her mama
Who told her I was back in town?
She get it from her mama

Who said don't be scared of him?
She get it from her mama
Who said you better marry him?
She get it from her mama

A big fine woman'll make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mama got ass too
A big fine woman'll make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mama got ass too

A big fine woman'll make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mama got ass too
A big fine woman'll make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mama got ass too

Who told her not to fuck with me?
She get it from her mama
Who told her I'ma fuck then leave?
She get it from her mama

Who said I'm smokin' marijuana?
She get it from her mama
Who said I be up on the corner?
She get it from her mama

Why my ties all cut up?
Shit, she get it from her mama
Why my windows all bust up?
Bitch, she get it from her mama

Oh, where she get them lips from?
She get it from her mama
Oh, where she get them hips from?
She get it from her mama

Where she learn how to twurk from?
She get it from her mama
Where she learn how to work from?
She get it from her mama

Why she be with that trippin'?
She get it from her mama
We be chillin' and she start to flippin'
She get it from her mama

But she still with a nigga, tho
She get it from her mama
She'll kill for a nigga, tho
She get it from her mama

And when she's shrive, she draw attention
She get it from her mama
Natural with no extensions
She get it from her mama

A big fine woman'll make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mama got ass too
A big fine woman'll make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mama got ass too

A big fine woman'll make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mama got ass too
A big fine woman'll make you smile when she pass you
Damn that girl sexy, her mama got ass too

Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, wha?
(She get it from her mama)
Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, wha?
(She get it from her mama)

Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, wha?
(She get it from her mama)
La, la, la, la, look behind her
(She get it from her mama)

She, sh, she, she
She get it from her mama
La, la, la, la, look behind her
(She get it from her mama)

She, sh, she, she
She get it from her mama, wha?
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah
(She get it from her mama)

She, she, get it from, her mama
(Era-era-era)
(She get it from her mama)
(She get it from her mama)
(She get it from her mama)

Keep it, keep it, keep it, I keep it, I keep it
(Hot, hot, hot, shh)
Wannh
(Cat Meow)
Whaa, she get it from her mama

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Buddha For Mary - Lyrics - 30 Seconds to Mars - 30 Seconds To Mars

Title: Buddha For Mary
Album: 30 Seconds to Mars
Artist: 30 Seconds To Mars
Composer(s): Jared Leto

Lyric:
A simple fear to wash you away
An open mind canceled it today
A silent song that's in your words
A different taste that's in your mind

This is the life on Mars
This is the life on Mars

Mary was a different girl
Had a thing for astronauts
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to play a lot

Mary was a holy girl
[Incomprehensible]
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart

Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me what?s the difference
Don?t they all just look the same inside?
Buddha for Mary here in church

Mary was an acrobat but still she couldn?t seem to breathe
Mary was becoming everything she didn?t want to be
Mary would hallucinate and see the sky upon the wall
Mary was the type of girl she always liked to fly

Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me what?s the difference
Don?t they all just look the same inside?
Buddha for Mary here in church
Buddha for Mary here in church

This is the life on Mars
This is the life on Mars
This is the life on Mars
This is the life

He said, "Can you here me, are you sleeping?"
She said, "Will you rape me now?"
He said, "Leave the politics to mad men"
She said, "I believe your lies"

He said, "There?s a paradise beneath me"
She said, "Am I supposed to bleed?"
He said, "You better pray to Jesus"
She said, "I don?t believe in God"

Mary was a different girl
Had a thing for astronauts
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to play a lot

Mary was a holy girl
[Incomprehensible]
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart

Buddha for Mary here in church
Buddha for Mary here in church
Buddha for Mary here in church
Here in church

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Brownsville Girl - Lyrics - Knocked Out Loaded - Bob Dylan

Title: Brownsville Girl
Album: Knocked Out Loaded
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Bob Dylan, Sam Shepard

Lyric:
Well, there was this movie I seen one time, about a man riding 'cross
The desert and it starred Gregory Peck, he was shot down
By a hungry kid trying to make a name for himself, the townspeople
Wanted to crush that kid down and string him up by the neck

Well, the marshal, now he beat that kid to a bloody pulp
As the dying gunfighter lay in the sun and gasped for his last breath
Turn him loose, let him go, let him say he outdrew me fair and square
I want him to feel what it's like to every moment face his death

Well, I keep seeing this stuff and it just comes a-rolling in
And you know, it blows right through me like a ball and chain
You know, I can't believe we've lived so long and are still so far apart
The memory of you keeps callin' after me like a rollin' train

I can still see the day that you came to me on the painted desert
In your busted down Ford and your platform heels
I could never figure out why you chose that particular place to meet
Ah, but you were right, it was perfect as I got in behind the wheel

Well, we drove that car all night into San Anton' and we slept
Near the Alamo, your skin was so tender and soft, way down in Mexico
You went out to find a doctor and you never came back, I would have
Gone on after you but I didn't feel like letting my head get blown off

Well, we're drivin' this car and the sun is comin' up over the Rockies
Now I know she ain't you but she's here and she's got that
Dark rhythm in her soul but I'm too over the edge and I ain't in the mood
Anymore to remember the times when I was your only man and she
Don't want to remind me, she knows this car would go out of control

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls
Teeth like pearls, shining like the moon above
Brownsville girl, show me all around the world
Brownsville girl, you're my honey love

Well, we crossed the panhandle and then we headed towards Amarillo
We pulled up where Henry Porter used to live
He owned a wreckin' lot outside of town about a mile
Ruby was in the backyard hanging clothes, she had her red hair tied
Back, she saw us come rolling up, in a trail of dust, she said
"Henry ain't here but you can come on in, he'll be back in a little while"

Then she told us how times were tough and about how
She was thinkin' of bummin' a ride back to where she started
But you know, she changed the subject every time money came up
She said, "Welcome to the land of the living dead"
You could tell she was so broken hearted, she said
"Even the swap meets around here are getting pretty corrupt"

"How far are y'all going?", Ruby asked us with a sigh
"We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn
'Til the sun peels the paint and the seat covers fade
And the water moccasin dies", Ruby just smiled and said
"Ah, you know, some babies never learn"

Something about that movie though, well, I just can't get it
Out of my head but I can't remember why I was in it
Or what part I was supposed to play, all I remember about
It was Gregory Peck and the way people moved
And a lot of them seemed to be lookin' my way

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls
Teeth like pearls, shining like the moon above
Brownsville girl, show me all around the world
Brownsville girl, you're my honey love

Well, they were looking for somebody with a pompadour
I was crossin' the street when shots rang out
I didn't know whether to duck or to run, so I ran
"We got him cornered in the churchyard", I heard somebody shout

Well, you saw my picture in the Corpus Christi Tribune
Underneath it, it said, "A man with no alibi"
You went out on a limb to testify for me, you said I was with you
Then when I saw you break down in front of the judge
And cry real tears, it was the best acting I saw anybody do

Now I've always been the kind of person that doesn't like to trespass
But sometimes you just find yourself over the line
Oh, if there's an original thought out there, I could use it right now
You know, I feel pretty good, but that ain't sayin' much, I could feel
A whole lot better If you were just here by my side to show me how

Well, I'm standin' in line in the rain to see a movie starring Gregory Peck
Yeah, but you know, it's not the one that I had in mind
He's got a new one out now, I don't even know what it's about
But I'll see him in anything, so I'll stand in line

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls
Teeth like pearls, shining like the moon above
Brownsville girl, show me all around the world
Brownsville girl, you're my honey love

You know, it's funny how things never turn out
The way you had 'em planned
The only thing we knew for sure about Henry Porter is that
His name wasn't Henry Porter

And you know there was somethin' about you, baby
That I liked that was always too good for this world
Just like you always said there was something about me you liked
That I left behind in the French Quarter

Strange how people who suffer together have stronger
Connections than people who are most content
I don't have any regrets, they can talk about me plenty when I'm gone
You always said people don't do what they believe in
They just do what's most convenient then they repent
And I always said, "Hang on to me, baby
And let's hope that the roof stays on"

There was a movie I seen one time, I think I sat through it twice
I don't remember who I was or where I was bound
All I remember about it was it starred Gregory Peck
He wore a gun and he was shot in the back
Seems like a long time ago, long before the stars were torn down

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls
Teeth like pearls, shining like the moon above
Brownsville girl, show me all around the world
Brownsville girl, you're my honey love

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Don'T Hate Me - Lyrics - Part III - 112

Title: Don'T Hate Me
Album: Part III
Artist: 112
Composer(s): Anthony Dent, Mike Keith, J Boyd

Lyric:
Don't be mad if yo girl wants to leave with me
It's not my fault yo girl is really feelin' me
I didn't even know she had a man
She said she didn't have a man
She said she didn't want a man, so don't hate me

Don't be mad if yo girl wants to leave with me
It's not my fault yo girl is really feelin' me
I didn't even know she had a man
She said she didn't have a man
She said she didn't want a man, so don't hate me

It's a shame, but this game baby, I got it in me
Ain't no lame when it comes to women, I'm all up in 'em
Sing a song, take 'em home, make 'em moan, then I'm gone
It's really just a game to me

It's a rule I shouldn't have to play
I see the same things everyday
Do her wrong she's gonna play

I guess that's why she's callin' me, callin' me
If she's yo girl she wasn't yesterday
Yesterday, yesterday, don't be mad

Don't be mad if yo girl wants to leave with me
It's not my fault yo girl is really feelin' me
I didn't even know she had a man
She said she didn't have a man
She said she didn't want a man, so don't hate me

How in the hell do you have the audacity
Runnin' up on me tryin' to talk to me, checkin' me
When you need to be checkin' yourself clown

Keepin' yo girl from schoolin' around
You call yourself a playa tell me how that sound
When yo girl is feignin' for me and she wanna be down

It's a rule I shouldn't have to play
I see the same things everyday
Do her wrong she's gonna play

I guess that's why she's callin' me, callin' me
If she's yo girl she wasn't yesterday
Yesterday, yesterday you can't be mad

Don't be mad if yo girl wants to leave with me
It's not my fault yo girl is really feelin' me
I didn't even know she had a man
She said she didn't have a man
She said she didn't want a man, so don't hate me

Girl never seen a dude this down and dirty
Thuggin' but he thought handle business but he not
Plenty women always wanna hold him just cause he rollin'
Claimin' they ain't got no job

But petty niggaz they be comin' at you bogus while you clubbin'
Try to take you for the women that be fuckin'
Talk about how he always huggin'
Hope I don't have to hit him with the chrome oven

But just because a playa steady ballin' people steady talkin'
He say she say get you [unverified], I saw yo girl talkin'
But to 112 and Twista walkin' to the truck 'bout to get [unverified]
No snoozin'

All the bitches be in big ballin' confusion
Niggaz trippin' off the ladies they be losin'
Pardon my intrusion
That chick about to have you cruisin' for a bruisin'

'Cause there's rules in this game
Playa don't check the pimp, go and check yo hoe
Give her that good third in a flip flop colored Excursion
For a hit of that blow

Don't try to calm lil' momma down, you know them freak bitches be
Don't get done in like Pretty Tone cause yo kitty gone
Yo chick just chose me, you ain't cut like [unverified] tailors
You ain't one of them get higher than helium playaz

Or three tone [unverified] gators you can't never spit
Fire on no CD and fade us lame, greedy instigators
Can't see how you mad just 'cause she date me
I could never let a girl make me
There's plenty women out here dog so don't hate me

Don't be mad if yo girl wants to leave with me
It's not my fault yo girl is really feelin' me
I didn't even know she had a man
She said she didn't have a man
She said she didn't want a man, so don't hate me

Don't be mad if yo girl wants to leave with me
It's not my fault yo girl is really feelin' me
I didn't even know she had a man
She said she didn't have a man
She said she didn't want a man, so don't hate me

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She Needs My Love - Lyrics - Damian "Junior Gong" Marley

Title: She Needs My Love
Artist: Damian "Junior Gong" Marley
Composer(s): Yamie Bolo, Sly Dunbar, Damian Robert Marley, Stephen Marley, Robbie Shakespeare, Luis R Tineo

Lyric:
I Jr.Gong long side Yami Bolo
Come to tell you a little story about the girl next door
Certain tings can happen but she will never know
Unless she come ah di rasta man stage show

I Jr.Gong man have the love connection
Come fi sail like a big boat across the ocean
So come and get yourself inna di love motion
You have di Rastaman wid di love potion

She needs my love
She said she needs my love
She need my love
She said she need Jah love

She is a girlfriend, she live next door
I think I've seen her that face before
Her memories can't erase from my mind
I love ya angel, one of a kind

Well, den she see me and she ball out
Yo, Jr.Gong, di searching shall end
Where the searching begun

She need a bed room bully who's a real rangatan
She love me like how black yankee love Farrakhan
Well, she's very impressed with the youngest veteran
She started realizing there's no better man

Now when time rain a fall, I become di weather man
Performing every one of her stage show dem fi long
I beg ya pardon deh miss kinky walking
Bright like sunlight when me glimpse you dis morning

Come down to night, you ah mi moon shine darling
Mash up mi head, all when ah you mi eye balling
Ready fi di hundred with out no stalling
Ince comes the youngest signal and warning

Big trampoline for di bedroom brawling
Cause she's not just
Good she's appalling
Her performances deserve applauding

She needs my love
She said she needs my love
She need my love
She said she need Jah love

She is a girlfriend, she live next door
I think I've seen her that face before
Her memories can't erase from my mind
I love ya angel, one of a kind

Tell her fi link it, me nah sink it, to piece and bit
When it come down to loving, it's a perfect fit
Whole heap ah more loving and we just nah quit
She can't tek the vibe of Babylon dem spirit

Straight up loving and ah nah no bull
Ah Rastafari bless her with di ting she have
She have all right reserve, fi she galang bad
Fresher than a vegetable inna mi market bag

Any time she come link up me ends
Me glad,well, ah she a get di money
And a spend di wad
'Cause me know the chumpas

Will not be squandered, she mek me start sing
Some Ray Charles ballad
'Cause the style of the loving is not just a fad

She need a lover to hug and squeeze her tight
She need a man to come home at night
But he's always working that's what she say
I had to tell her, go home and pray

She needs my love
She said she needs my love
She need my love
She said she need Jah love

She is a girlfriend, she live next door
I think I've seen her that face before
Her memories can't erase from my mind
I love ya angel, one of a kind

I Jr.Gong long side Yami Bolo
Come to tell you a little story about the girl next door
Certain tings can happen but she will never know
Unless she come ah di rasta man stage show

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Johnny'S Camaro - Lyrics - David Wilcox

Title: Johnny'S Camaro
Artist: David Wilcox
Composer(s): David Patrick Wilcox

Lyric:
"Can I have another quarter?" he said.
"What?"
"Can I have another quarter?"
"Why?" she said.
"Uh, I dropped it," he said.
"Sure," she said, and she handed him another quarter.
And he reached out of the window there, and dropped it in the toll basket.
Up comes the gate, and out comes...

Johnny's Camaro, Johnny's Camaro
Johnny loved his Camaro, maybe more than life itself.

Oh, it was no big deal, he was just taking her to the airport.
It was autumn in New York City.
It was springtime, however, in Africa.
She'd been saving up her money.
She was going to go on one of these outward bound trips,
so he was just giving her a ride to the airport.
And around and around the airport they went,
through that parking garage, looking for a parking space.
"There's one," she said.
"No."
"There's one," she said.
"No."
You see, actually it takes two parking spaces...

for Johnny's Camaro, Johnny's Camaro

He's a little nervous walking through the airport.
He's always looking back over his shoulder.
"You can go back if you want," she said.
"No, no man, I'll stay."
And he did. He stayed until the plane took off.
Then he ran back.
But meanwhile, she was high up over the city.
She was looking down.
She was looking down at the lights of the buildings.
She was looking down at the lights of the boats on the water.
She was looking down at the lights.
You could see them crossing the bridges,
and through the little canyon streets.
Little tiny, diamond toward you and ruby away.
You know, those little tiny moving lights.
And she knew that one of them was... well you know.

Man, I've got to tell you about the adventures she had in Africa.
I think I should start with the silver bracelet,
I think that's where it all turns around.
She hadn't been on the trip long and one of the guides sort of
took her under his wing.
'Cause she was sort of startled easy,
she was a little nervous about being out there.
The first time she got sunburned through her hat
she realized she was a long way from home.
She had just left the group for a little while one day,
she had just went to take a pee,
she said "I'll be right back," but she didn't come back for a while.
And this guide, this African man went to look for her.
"Laura! Laura?"
He found her standing on the lowest branch of a fairly tall tree,
way off the ground.
"How you get up there?"
Well, she had jumped.
"Why?"
Well, there was a hyena, and they had told her about hyenas.
They have jaws that can crush bone.
She wasn't in a real confident position anyway,
and she just ran, and there was the branch.
She jumped - one hand slipped, one hand held.
She was not coming down.
"He's gone."
So now she trusted him, and she swings back down
and both arms straight, hanging from that branch,
her feet are four feet off the ground.
Man, she didn't know she could jump that high.
Ah, but she does now.

It was changes like that that made him give her that silver bracelet.
It was the one that he'd always wear kind of between his elbow
and his shoulder, kind of wrapped tight around his arm.
It was a beautiful silver bracelet, and he bent it down a little bit to fit around
her muscle there and she smiled.
So much so that it startled him.
So much so that on the last day of that trip, when they were getting
back on the bus to go to the small airport to go back to the big airport
to go across the ocean to go back to... you know,
when they were getting back on the bus, she leaned out the window
for that last little cheesecake snapshot
and as he looked through the camera, he had to slowly take the camera
down, and turn his head to the side a little bit, look a little bit
sad and say
"How you get up there?"

She was dreaming over the ocean
Dreaming of being home again
Dreaming over the ocean
Of what would never be the same.

Well, he wasn't at the gate when she got into the airport.
He must have been looking for a parking space.
So she just walked through the airport,
you know, and it wasn't like before.
Now the airport seemed kind of small.
The airport seemed kind of stuffy, the ceiling was a little bit low.
And everyone was getting out of her way.
I don't know - well, actually I do know.
Maybe it was because it had been winter, you see,
and she had just come back from summer.
And she was just dressed normally. Everyone else was bundled up,
but she had on her hiking boots and her shorts and her tank top,
her hair tied back, and a knife on her belt, and a big old silver bracelet,
I think it was the silver bracelet,
but everybody was getting out of her way.
She didn't see him 'til the backpack comes rolling down the
old baggage claim, and suddenly there's this arm
and this voice saying, "I'll get that."
And she says, "Hey, that's my backpack, gimme it. Where're you parked?"
So he reluctantly gave her the backpack,
and she swung it over her shoulder
and they went out and carefully nestled it in the trunk.

And then, out of the parking garage and into the city.
And she had to lean out the window,
she pushed the button and made the window go down
and she leaned out a little bit to feel the wind in her hair.
Man, this is the wild place to be.
I mean, this is the place,
she has to lean a little further out of the car just to
just to see it all, just to look up at some of the buildings.
As a matter of fact, she leaned a little farther back
so she could look back behind
and watch those big tires rolling on that pavement,
and then suddenly the window came up
and she comes back in, startled
and sure enough Johnny's got his finger on the power window.
And he's looking at her like,
"Will you get your feet off the upholstery!"
The upholstery, the upholstery. She forgot. How could she forget?
Well, she'd been in Africa. Come on!
She took her feet off the upholstery.
As a matter of fact, she took her feet off the upholstery politely.
As a matter of fact, she folded her hands in her lap
and she settled in for this ride.
I saw just a glint of a smile as she turned her face to one side.
Maybe to feel the plush upholstery brush against her cheek.
Maybe to see the lights of the graphic equalizer on the stereo
reflected in the side window.
Maybe to watch that lone drop of water make its weary way across
that perfectly waxed surface.
But I think it was just to enjoy this ride...
this ride...
this last ride...

in Johnny's Camaro, Johnny's Camaro.

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She Was - Lyrics - Mark Chesnutt

Title: She Was
Artist: Mark Chesnutt
Composer(s): Jimmy Melton, Neal Coty

Lyric:
She started her new life ten dollars in debt
That's all it took to get started back then
A trip to the courthouse across the state line
No one could stop her, she'd made up her mind
He was eighteen, she wasn't

But she said she was and never thought twice
Came back home as my daddy's wife
She just shook her head when her momma said
"Are you sure he's the one?", She was

He took a job and farmed on the side
He made the ends meet, but she kept 'em tied
Changes were coming to their little world
She said, "What would you like, a boy or a girl"
And he said, "Are you?"

She said she was and never thought twice
'Bout takin the next step in building their lives
Soon there were three and she tried to be
Everything to us and she was

Those precious moments turned into years
In what seemed like the blink of an eye
I held her hand as I leaned down to ask her
"Momma, are you ready to say goodbye"

And she said she was but she thought twice
Holdin' my hand as she let go life
Daddy always said a woman like her
Would be hard to give up and she was, she was
If there ever was a picture of love, she was

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Take Me Home - Lyrics - Terror Squad

Title: Take Me Home
Artist: Terror Squad
Composer(s): J Eaddy, Brenda Russell, Joseph Anthony Cartagena, M Valenzano, N Warwar, A Lyon, Remy Smith

Lyric:
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Record this one

Let me take you home
She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home
She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'
And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home
Papi, let me take ya home"
And I said, "Mami, you can take me home
If you let the whole crew get on", bitch

I got this chick from Cali, profilin', she's wilin'
She's gangsta, she knows that she's got it like that
We was drivin' on Crenshaw, cruisin' for food
When she pulled up beside me, set off in the 'Lac

And I said, "Damn girl, you actin' like you don't know
Never seen me before
Episode of cribs on MTV, video what you think TS stand for?"
She said, "Terrific Sex" yeah that too and the diamonds is no facade
Used to be a broke nigga from the BX, now I'm rich
Got the world screamin' Terror Squad, think about it now

Everywhere we go, every other city we tour
They never say no
Seems like every other night
I got a different chick beggin' me

Let me take you home
She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home
She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'
And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home
Papi, let me take ya home"
And I said, "Mami, you can take me home
If you let the whole crew get on", bitch

I was up in the club right, had some Remy in my cup right
And that's when I peeped him
He was lookin' so fresh and so cleaned up
He was fitted down to his sneakers
I really do mean this I ain't never seen this
There was some people standin' in between us
Had to go over there so I could meet him
I had him pimped up in the cut near the speakers

If he got a girl I know she's heated
'Cause right now I'm all he needin'
If he crush me then trust me
It's a guarantee that he's not leavin'
Told me he heard of me but don't know me
And I liked him for some reason
Invited him to my place, sat on his face
And I ain't got a man so it ain't cheatin', think about it now

I don't gotta stress, I don't ever really gotta press
They always say yes
It seems like every other night
I got a different nigga beggin' me

Let me take you home
She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home
She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'
And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home
Papi, let me take ya home"
And I said, "Mami, you can take me home
If you let the whole crew get on", bitch

You's a big girl, eat it up, now tell ya friend
To hold your hair while you eatin' up
A little hot, little drunk, little weeded up
We in the truck and freakin' off while the speakers bump
I'm steady speedin' up, swervin' the bumps
I'm tryna fuck but I ain't tryna fuck her 23's up
So I ease up, drunk and focused
Tryna watch the road but yo the back seats heatin' up

And so I'm keepin' them, wish you could see them
I know you hear them breathin' like you been possessed by a demon
I know you heated, wish you was here
But gotta go now have a good evening
Hang up the phone now, have a good weekend
Shorty just called the boat the front seat
And I think she's about to go down Four Seasons
I know the horn, ain't beep for no reason

3 in the mornin' and actin' indecent
She so horny, damn, this shit seems like every other night
I get a group of chicks beggin' me

Let me take you home
She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home
She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'
And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home
Papi, let me take ya home"
And I said, "Mami, you can take me home
If you let the whole crew get on", bitch

Let me take you home
She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home
She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'
And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home
Papi, let me take ya home"
And I said, "Mami, you can take me home
If you let the whole crew get on", bitch

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Mandy - Lyrics - It's About Time - Jonas Brothers

Title: Mandy
Album: It's About Time
Artist: Jonas Brothers
Composer(s): Nicholas Jonas, Paul Kevin Ii Jonas, Joseph Jonas

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Lyric:
Mandy used to be that girl
The one that never said a word
But she only sang
S Club 7 in all those boy bands

Now it?s been a few years
It looks like things have changed
Now she?s mine and I want to say

Mandy always laughs when I act stupid
I am unaware that I?m a nuisance
With her it?s never wasted time

Mandy always knows exactly what I?m
Thinking and she?s always on my mind
And I?m never gonna let her go
'Cause Mandy always knows

Mandy always tells the truth
Even when it?s hard to do
And she always understands
Even when it don?t make sense

Even though she is the blonde
I?m the one that feels so dumb

Mandy always laughs when I act stupid
I am unaware that I?m a nuisance
With her it?s never wasted time

Mandy always knows exactly what I?m
Thinking and she?s always on my mind
And I?m never gonna let her go
'Cause Mandy always knows

When I have a problem
I?m sure that Mandy knows
When I?m feeling lonely
I?m sure that Mandy knows

When everything?s crazy
She?s always there for me
And I?m sure that she knows
I?m never ever gonna let her go

Mandy always laughs when I act stupid
I am unaware that I?m a nuisance
With her it?s never wasted time

And Mandy always knows exactly what I?m
Thinking and she?s always on my mind
And I?m never gonna let her go
'Cause Mandy always knows

Mandy always laughs when I act stupid
I am unaware that I?m a nuisance
With her it?s never wasted time

Mandy always knows exactly what I?m
Thinking and she?s always on my mind
And I?m never gonna let her go
'Cause Mandy always

Never gonna let her go
'Cause Mandy always knows

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Slow Jamz - Lyrics - College Dropout - Kanye West

Title: Slow Jamz
Album: College Dropout
Artist: Kanye West
Composer(s): Carl (Twista) Mitchell, Hal David, Burt F Bacharach, Carl Mitchell, Hall David, Kanye West

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Lyric:
Are you gonna be, say that you're gonna be
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

She said she wants some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross
A little Anita, will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, are you gonna be)
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, well, well, well, well, well)

She said she want some 'Ready for the Worldome, New Edition'
Some Minnie Ripperton and definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, are you gonna be)
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, well, well, well, well, well)

I told her to drive over in your new whip
Bring some friends you cool with
I'mma bring da cool whip, then I want you to strip
See you is my new chick, so we get our grind on

She be grabbin', callin' me Biggie like Shine home
Man I swear she fine homes, why she always lying though
Tellin' me them diamonds when she know they rhinestones
She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson

Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
I play 'Ready for the World' she was ready for some action
My dawg said you ain't no freak, so you got to prove my man wrong
I'mma play this Vandross, you gon' take your pants off
I'mma play this Gladys Knight, me and you gon' get right

She said she wants some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross
A little Anita, will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, are you gonna be)
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, well, well, well, well, well)

She said she want some 'Ready for the Worldome, New Edition'
Some Minnie Ripperton and definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, are you gonna be)
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, well, well, well, well, well)

She said she wants some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross
A little Anita, will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, are you gonna be)
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, well, well, well, well, well)

She said she want some 'Ready for the Worldome, New Edition'
Some Minnie Ripperton and definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, are you gonna be)
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, well, well, well, well, well)

Got you lookin' at the gliss at my hands and wrists
While I'm layin' back smokin' on my canibus
When it come to rockin' the rhythm like Marvin and Luther
I can tell you ain't no messin' with Kanman and Twist

From the Chi and I be sippin' Hennessey
Play some R&B, Tryina smoke a B
Lookin' properly, feelin' on a G? and always
(Well, well, well, well, well)

Come with me and sip on some Evelyn Champagne
You ain't know Twista can work it like the Whispers
Hit the stop light, get into some Isaac
The rims still moving so I'm bumping a little spinners

While I'm smokin' on a B, dippin' through the streets
Bumpin' R&B and I got to leave something to the 23's? And I do it
(Well, well, well, well, well)
When my earth and the wind smoke a fire
Let me when get your sheets wet listening to Keith Sweat

Put you in a daze for maze, fulfilling our every temptation
Slow jamming having deep sex
You ready for the world girl, come on over make me touch
You all over your body baby don't say no to me

An every moment you controllin' me I'm lovin' the way
You be holding me when I be listening to Jodeci
And when I come over and bend your ass, you be bumpin'
Teddy Pendergrass, I'da hit it from the back to the melody to roll it slow

Now I gotta go up in it fast, but I'mma finish last
No matter how much of a thug you see
I still spit it like it's R&B, so to the club with me
And with some Luther come on and hope you finna
And stilla be in love with me

She said she wants some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross
A little Anita, will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, are you gonna be)
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, well, well, well, well, well)

She said she want some Ready for the Worldome New Edition
Some Minnie Ripperton and definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, are you gonna be)
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, well, well, well, well, well)

She said she wants some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross
A little Anita, will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, are you gonna be)
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, well, well, well, well, well)

She said she want some 'Ready for the Worldome, New Edition'
Some Minnie Ripperton and definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, are you gonna be)
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, well, well, well, well, well)

Baby drop another slow jam and all us lovers need hold hands
And if you ain't got no man hop up on my bro hem
I keep it pimpin' like an old man, you gots to roll with the plan
'Cause after that then I take it to the dome

Then I got to bone, stay up in the zone
Got to get you home, gotta run up on and I do it
(Well, well, well, well, well)
Baby drop another slow jam and all us lovers need hold hands

And if you ain't got no man hop up on my bro hem
I keep it pimpin' like an old man, you gots to roll with the plan
'Cause after that then I take you to my home
And we could get it on, disconnect the phone
Just to get you goin', tryna make you moan and I do it
(Well, well, well, well, well)

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