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can give my all to
Tell me if that's you, you, you
What you wanna do, do, do
Kells

You don't need to call nobody else babe
Its Kell's
the remix 
Every project, come on, come on 
Destiny's Child 

Boy I know you want me 
I can see it in your eyes 
But you keep on frontin' 
Won't you
the remix 
Every project, come on, come on 
Destiny's Child 

Boy I know you want me 
I can see it in your eyes 
But you keep on frontin' 
Won't you
the remix 
Every project, come on, come on 
Destiny's Child 

Boy I know you want me 
I can see it in your eyes 
But you keep on frontin' 
Won't you
the remix 
In every project
Come on, come on Destiny's Child 

Boy I know you want me I can see it in your eyes 
But you keep on frontin' won't you say
and every time you need me you give me signs
But when I ask you what's the deal you hold it all inside
If you wanna be with me you gotta keep it real
Tell me
and every time you need me you give me signs
But when I ask you what's the deal you hold it all inside
If you wanna be with me you gotta keep it real
Tell me
on your mind?
'Cause each and every time you need me you give me signs
But when I ask you what's the deal, you hold it all inside

If you wanna be with me
Music by bobby stalker & jay tee rogers
Lyrics by jay tee rogers & melanie thornton

Chorus
I apologize
For being faithless
I apologize
We all have
I'm the king, y'all know that
She the queen, came right back

Yea yea

(Oh remix!)

Now baby girl there ain't nothin' more that I can say
You know by
Basically it's them or me
Now or never
Give me all or nothing

[Chorus]

Make 'em clap to this
Baby, baby
You keep telling me you're changing
You
Motherfuckers I said put your hands up
Turn the fuck up right motherfuckin’ now

Oh, it’s time to party
Oh, it’s time to party
Smokin’, drinkin’, no passin’ out
It's the Roc! Wooo!
My gear is right (check)
My bucket is low (check)
My Rocawear is fittin' incredible

Fuck it
I guess I got my swagger back
Mama,
wrong with you?
Sung you gotta

Make a move, you gotta shift into gear,

You gotta buckle down and give it a whirl!

The scene is set right out
Nice broads
And all the right things
Ching-ching-cha-ching, money machine
It goes, ring-ring,ring-ring my money ring
For that big bling
And all
and Cosby
I'm like Martin Luther King, you like Rodney
The difference is I give it everything inside me
Dear diary, the fans still swear by me
Even though I'm
So many ladies (Yea, I go by the name of Cassidy)
Ladies (And I got love for the ladies)
Ladies
Ladies (Fo' real)
Ladies (Remix)

[Chorus]
got it, I got it, I got it (Remix)

Don't make me laugh boo, never did that bad too,
Make you even have to but even if I had to
Ask my better half to,
Luther King, you like Rodney
The difference is I give it everything inside me
Dear diary, the fans still swear by me
Even though I'm Late Night now
me
You give me signs
But when I ask you what's the deal
You hold it all inside
If you wanna be with me
You gotta keep it real
Tell me what's
Motherfuckers I said put your hands up
Turn the fuck up right motherfuckin’ now

Oh, it’s time to party
Oh, it’s time to party
Smokin’, drinkin’, no passin’ out
me
In some quiet town tying it down
That's right Mac still supplying it now
By the pounds, stop trying it now
I got my mind right nigga
Yea (yea, yea)
Styles I hear you man
(Usher)
This it right here
I'm the King y'all know that
She the queen, came right back
(Yea)
Oh Remix

(Usher)
I'm the king, y'all know that
She the queen, came right back

Yea yea

(Oh remix!)

Now baby girl there ain't nothin' more that I can say
You know by
didn't let it spray
I never said that I was perfect (yeah)
Nobody walking on this earth is (that's right)
That night, I would've got murdered
If I