Lyrics:
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searching the square roughly turning over baskets and shaking down PASSERS-BY.
BRIAN appears near a rather dull little PROPHET, who is standing
What the deal on that Prince cat?
He be lookin' kind of fruity
But you still could eat the booty
Brian McKnight's tight
Joe is lookin' kinda slow
place like home
Thinking about when you and I reunite
Do I ever cross your mind
Anytime by Brian McKnight
Does isolation got you staying buzzed at night
the end? Damn, right
I turned on a liking to Vannessa
Derrio like over Brian McKnight
Said "Oh no"
Baby doll kissin' me and she goin' down low
You pull that
but he can still eat the booty
Brian McKnights tight
Joe is lookin kinda slow
and oh what about D'Angelo
I want some of that brown sugar and what
watch
I’m saying I, I won’t let this one go this time
I might let that thing sing McKnight
I won’t let you come back no I, had a hunch you might
I’m saying
don't worry we don't need em
A couple hours in the session we done been
Through bout four CDs (about four CDs)
Keith Sweat, Mary J, Brian McKnight
to
To drown me in this gaze, drown me in the deep blue
One, two, three, four, five and again one, two
Brian McKnight left me some good clues
I know that it
Whoo
I'm where my feet at
Stop callin' my line
Even if you're wrong
I'm by your side
You always on my mind
My heart like Brian McKnight
Every week
And shoot him
Um we need to find a cure for this bro
I'm losing my fuckin mind
I'm smooth and black
Like Brian McKnight or Gladys Knight
(Meh lord, are you
on top of Mars
Don't play with pups, I hang with big sharks
With the bourbon, she still couldn't act right
Whole lotta awards coming in, Brian McKnight
all my songs, I can hear em recite
How they keep going back to one feel like Brian McKnight
Flow is undeniable, feel like Brian McKnight
Coach E really
belt
(True Story by the way)
So that ninja was no match for good ol' Brian
Bur the only thing that might be
Is stupid employees
Oh man Brian deals with
the enemy stay out of sight
I'm kickin' and whippin' and trappin' the white
The birds, they flyin' and singin' like Brian McKnight
Hunnit bands on your head,
I'm here tonight and the vibe is right
Red and blue lights are glowing over Brian McKnight
But tomorrow my flight, and I'll be outta your sight
Take
game
I'm just lookin for attention by callin ya name
[J-Zone talkin]
Hehe, aiiyo Kobe don't think I forgot about you dog
Up there rappin with Brian
of that Whitney money
Brian McKnight, I can get the nigga anytime
Have Keith sweating, staring down the barrel on my nine
Since these Harlem World niggas
Ah yeah
Boyz II Men, Brian McKnight
Back at ya baby
A little something for ya in '98
Y'all ready fellas
Let's turn it on for them
As a matter
but he can still eat the booty
Brian McKnights tight
Joe is lookin kinda slow
and oh what about D'Angelo
I want some of that brown sugar and what
watch
are glowing over Brian McKnight
but tomorrow my flight, and I'll be outta your sight
take my address down so you can write
but for now lets do something
and crawl in it like a tunnel
From the 3-1-3 to the 8-1-0
Hey Brian, you ain't coverin' the rush hole
You're not doin' it right, pay attention
Who
Brian McKnight & Justin Timberlake
When I was younger, I never went too far
Held my feelings, I never even wanted to start
Til when I met you, I
Ah yeah
Boyz II Men, Brian McKnight
Back at ya baby
A little something for ya in '98
Y'all ready fellas
Let's turn it on for them
As a matter
I'm Mrs. Nat King Cole
And what a joy it's been
To be asked by Brian McKnight
To remember some of the christmas' with my husband
We were married
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