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LeToya [Bonus Track] (LeToya) · LeToya (LeToya) · Beat Aint Jammin (Chuckie Freeze) · T'aint What You Do It's The Way That You Do It (Ella Fitzgerald) · Aint' No Easy Way (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) · T'Aint No Big Thing But He Is... (Jimmy Reed) · T'Aint No Big Thing But He Is... (Jimmy Reed) · She Loves Me Not...She Loves Me (Bob E. Bard) · She Loves Me She Loves Me Not (Kiss It Goodbye) · She's the Day, She's the Night (D. & G.) – and 90 other albums »


You must regret the day that you left me 
(Uh huh he don't deserve you(deserve you) he gunna regret that he hurt you (hurt you)) x2

Letoya!

I
by my side like a holster
I plan to make a full house
And I ain't talking 'bout poker
But I might poke her, and stroke her
Cause I'm about to treat
Letoya,
Lets go.
Uh-hu,
C'mon.
Uh-hu.

Hello baby.
As I was walkin by,
Hesitated,
And then I realized,
There go David.
I was suprised
a monkey wrench
She weighs more by the foot than she does by the inch
She got all the downtown boys, all at her command
But you've got to watch her closely
Drop all your
You ain't got nothing to say
My girls no flirt she can walk
And she walks like she talks

My girl fade away
She got diamonds
a monkey wrench.
She weighs more by the foot than she does by the inch.
She got all the downtown boys, all at her command
But you've got to watch her
the club for you, you, you
Light skin got you new, new, do
Even look like Lauren London too
I be tripping, but this money ain't
Hit the strip, check my money
the club for you, you, you
Light skin got you new, new, do
Even look like Lauren London too
I be tripping, but this money ain't
Hit the strip, check my money
up and dump it like a truck Tonka.
Send your bullies home,
Just to fly on my rib or drink when the boy passed by.
She's looking like a Cupid,
So I
Mockingbird singin' a tune
No one knows shes got the blues
A man alone
Singing her song
Like mockingbirds do

Hangin' on mind to the ground
She's got the magic touch 
And you're walkin' around in a dream 
She's got the magic touch 
Oh no, but it ain't what it seems 
You feel there's
she's gone

The sun don't shine anymore
And I don't feel fine anymore
She ain't mine anymore
No, I don't feel fine anymore
I ain't got time anymore
bad
She was the best friend I ever had
She said goodbye, she made me cry
She made me wanna lay down my head and die

Ain't got a nickel and I ain't got
baby by the San Francisco Bay.

Ain't got a nickel and I ain't got a lousy dime
She don't come back I think I'm gonna lose my mind
If she ever comes
and tonics
Sunglass by Gucci
Never been to Chattahoochee

She may look like New York, Miami, L.A.
But when it comes to lovin' me, she ain't that way
She
taking up all her time
She's got all the symptoms, she's showing all the signs
She's got a man on her mind

It ain't been easy just hanging tough
Even
She understands me and she cares how I feel
Cause she's always there to hold my hand
Somehow she knows it when this old world's got me down
Yes
her friends and she's running away from all that

She ain't got worries
She lives by the ocean
And she's got all that
The one who is all that
on three wheels
Ain't slowin' down, yellin' "come on, jump in"
Always up to somethin', crazy got nothin' on her

She ain't right, she ain't right
She ain't
You've got to walk that lonesome valley
Well, you gotta go by yourself
Well, ain't nobody gonna go there for you
You know, you gotta go
You know,
when I was around, she ain't

She's got a ticket to ride
She's got a ticket to ride
She's got a ticket to ride
She don't care

Don't know why
her
She blew a kiss, I threw the dagger

Ain't no mistakin', my body's shakin'
My soul's been taken
By a Devil with a New Disguise
The girl's so
baby's got her blue jeans on
Up by the bus stop and across the street
Open up their windows to take a peek
While she goes walkin' rocking like a rolling
mercy, baby's got her blue jeans on

Up by the bus stop, and across the street
Open up their windows, to take a peek
As she goes walking
Rockin' like
it
She deserved every rock, I done sold out in public
Do anythin’ for my Destiny’s Child
She a Beyoncé, never be LeToya Luckett
Black on black,