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me the dance of love 
An' never ever let me go! 

It's our private song 
And our private band 
And when the dance is through 
Forever ever hold my
stance
This could be our last goodbye forever
Your spies come clean, 
They told me everything
Your moves I make, 
Penance the fire drake

And if
to room in a tomb
Where I'd sit and freeze
Get me now, holy cow
Could someone pinch me please

We've never had a little girl
We've never had a little girl
call it love

(Oh Pete Drake)

Bo came by to see us he's a friend of days gone by
Danny played some guitar licks that made me want to cry
Ol'
Valentine's Day girl, all you see is pink and red

[Trey Songz:]
Eeeyup!

[Verse 1: Drake]
And everything is on me
Rose' spade, to the '96 Don P
Hang around us,
Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake
All my life, man, fuck's sake
If I did I did a menage with 'em
And let 'em eat my ass like a cupcake
Rosalie 
From Transylvania's land 
Her father was the prince of the dawn 
By the name of Lord Tyrant 

Rosalie began to cry 
Oh Ula Drake said she 
I
Place all that wait on me
And I won't let you down
I won't let you down
I see it gets hard to stay around

You and I are like these fallen leaves
Let go
the same thing about her
Like, damn you let me down, down, down
You're famous girl for breaking hearts

You're famous girl, girl, girl
You're famous
Bob Shane/Tom Drake/Miriam Stafford

Chorus:
Run Molly, run (oh, Molly). Run Molly, run. Long John's gonna beat you, beneath the shinin' sun.

Long
Champagne and pools, layin by the palm trees
What else do you want from me?
Is it the house that I live or the things that I can give am I a fool,
around the world, holla at me, holla at me, let me be your girl

A gentleman, 9 to 5
A real husband 1999
A gentleman, 9 to 5
A real husband 1999

Go
that the shit you facing is crazy,
Let me hear your views on the situations in Haiti,
Or sit back relax,
Vibe witcha man,
Chill we could talk about
spit it
A gentleman is so nineteen-ninety-five, so hard for a girl to find

Don't get me wrong, I know that
Most girls ain't perfect angels
I'll let
A whistle, 
Bitch named Crystal let her suck my pistol 
She opened up Her mouth 
And then I blow her brains out you ain't met a nigga like Me, 
You
feeling like I up and let ya
Get away now you all in the lectures
Being studied by the college's professors
Now I regret the day I met ya
(Bitch) I'll be
you
Badder than you
Radder than you, etcetera
I told you I get paid by the letter like
ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXY
ZZ top, yes he rock
And me
I know she know better
More cakes than Drake's and more things than ring-dings
It ain't no need to try to gas her to swing
She's not impressed, by
Now you gotta run it up
I be out of words, tryna sum it up
Girl you throw it back like one love
Even let me slash on the tour bus
Yeah I talk to her
Stand by me and let the good times roll
I will never let you go
Just stand by me 

Looking out at the streetlights
Can they show me the way
To your
Yeah
Cut it up gimme a light
Yeah and by the way n****
Its Young Mula, first lady

Uh yo yo
Let us begin with the bad lil' specimen
Yeah
Cut it up gimme a light
Yeah and by the way nigga
Its Young Mula, first lady

Uh yo yo
Let us begin with the bad lil' specimen
Balenciaga's is
Conveyor belts are moving
And I want you to be sure of that
Tell me

And if you let it germinate
I know it will be worth the wait
Disputed by the news
Conveyor belts are moving
And I want you to be sure of that
Tell me

And if you let it germinate
I know it will be worth the wait
Disputed by the news
to bus with me
But I would say girl don't be dumb, I'm riding shotgun
We could go to my house after school after school, after school
Cause my dad don't