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A bouche que veux-tu (Brigitte) · A bouche que veux-tu (Brigitte) · Pas sur la bouche: Un Film Réalisé Par Alain Resnais (Bruno Fontaine) · A bouche que veux-tu (Brigitte) · Best of La Bouche (La Bouche) · L' Eau a La Bouche (Lulu Gainsbourg) · Lover, Lover (Jerrod Niemann) · Lover To Lover (Florence + the Machine) · Mr. Lover Lover: The Best of Shaggy, Pt. 1 (Shaggy) · Mr. Lover Lover: The Best of Shaggy, Pt. 1 [#1] (Shaggy) – and 90 other albums »


Yeah, heh heh
S-N-P, hmm, for you
Brand New, uh, uh, uh, yeah

[Chorus]
Boy toy, I love you so
Temporary lover, never let you go
I spend my
bat, remember that?
One happy black man I be
When my L.A. bunny want to trip with me
Her name is Teresa
She was freakier than me, but I figured I could
a club or papers by the pile
just ask toy soldier, toy soldier could of told you
at the boomin funk hut it was the afro with the butt
so to the flam lovers
Out on the weekend
 
 
Let them in, get the lights, let party begin
Mix a little love, get the mood jumpin'
From new york to miami by ten
I think
{Verse I}
Fuck la terre, si je meurs voici mon testament
[Fuck the earth, if I die here is my testament]
Deposez des cendres dans la bouche de tous
[Lil' Wyte]
Strolling in the club VIP automatically
First three drinks are free as long as I get the vodka and some green
Walk back to my seat hoes are
Empty the shells if niggas give you the reason
Never was the type to be stuck and duckin' and weavin
By the grievin'
My story's no fairy tale, reach
I turn it out whenever I'm in the mix
I'm creeping with my secret and that's how I wanna keep it, peep this

If I hit this pussy you going tell
club, yabba dabba doo dud
You can make the fattest record yo, and still be crud
Brothers want to keep you in the heart where the home is
Where the dome is
wit some L.A. freaks, baby 
It's Friday night 

[Chorus] 
Straight sellin' with my Texas G 
Stayin' sucka free as I L-O-see 
It's Friday night
I met a girl in L.A. and she seemed alright to me,
She said she'd give me loving and she said it would be free,
She told me she would call me
an unbelievable night
I called it surreal, Sir Mix-a-Lot tape in
Hit the spot, spot my next victim
I'm picky like I missed a spot shavin'
Came to sip vodka,
down like an avalanche (lanche)

[SPM] - [Verse 2]
20 ounce Mountain Dew mix it with a 2 
With my nephew smoking Pepe Le Pew 
Talking about a dude we
be fucked in this game, I'ma psychopath
My AK, told me to shove him up some niggaz ass
I'm havin' long conversations with Mr. Millimeter
He's one
We can keep the club jumpin' till daylight
From New York to LA through the Bay right

Uh, back up to back up in the mix like that
And I know ya
code at club Katana
And jewish lawyers got us laughing in court at your honor
I skipped school 'cause gear my had me embarrassed
Now it's Rodeo Drive
you make it hard to speak
My dream lover make it hard to sleep
.. I wrote a little song about it

In she came with the same type game
The hairdo, Prada
you make it hard to speak
My dream lover make it hard to sleep
.. I wrote a little song about it

In she came with the same type game
The hairdo, Prada