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Waiting for the Sirens' Call [Radio Edit] (New Order) · So Not Over You [Radio Edit/Johnny Douglas Radio Mix] (Simply Red) · Usher (Usher) · Usher (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Indie Translations of Usher (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Usher and Friends, Vol. 2 (Usher) · Usher and Friends, Vol. 1-2 (Usher) · A Tribute to Usher [Big Eye] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Chartbuster Karaoke Gold: Usher (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Usher (Usher) – and 90 other albums »


on manly in me
So I'm afraid 
That I can't complain (Huh, ha!)
I don't mind
If you wanna come by my crib
And chill,
But just be sure 
That you call me first
cheated, I cheated so be it,we need to Leave it alone, Move on
{You got real shit}

[Woman:]Hello, you have a collect call from the Clinton correctional
you can be
Word, censorship of reality

Radio suckers never play me
Radio suckers never play me
Radio suckers never play me

Suckers don't, but
and worn out tweeters
And still I get the effect
If you got my go-to living
Even get me in the spirit
Even if I'm a complete wreck

Don't you call it
anymore
And the birthday cake
Was baked to make you cry

No you don't wanna dance to the rock 'n' roll
That your radio's for
You wanna call it a day
Crawl
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ, you're on the line, girl
Hey DJ, on the request line, girl
Play a record by my
the rain
Or down in Mexico

You cry, but I don't know
I've heard it all before
There it goes again, the slamming of the door
Sometimes the river calls
the rain
Or down in Mexico

You cry, but I don't know
I've heard it all before
There it goes again, the slamming of the door
Sometimes the river calls
So call up the line 
Get down wit', down wit' us 

[Chorus]
This is a request Mr. Radio Man 
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan 
Hey DJ (you
So call up the line 
Get down wit', down wit' us 

[Chorus]
This is a request Mr. Radio Man 
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan 
Hey DJ (you
You'll always have a home here to make whatever kind of records you want
We don't do special packaging for bands that haven't gone gold! 
They
Oh oh who (like old times)
Wooooo (haha)
O Whoo (can't stop what you can't see nigga yes sir...DSL)
Who (L.O.X)
Ooo Ooo (radio killer)
Ooo Whoo
bed
Oh oh oh oh no
Have you ever had somebody
Do it to you while they were playing with your head
Oh oh oh oh no
You want it from the front
lost on the way
Bring all the horses
Bring all the men

Send for the ushers
Call up the band
Strip down the cupboards
I'll show you my very last
at attention
Keep it on the low

(Usher)
Ain't nobody watching
Don't worry they can't see us
I know I got you hot
Now let me in

(Beyonce)
You in the club
I'm hittin'
? ? ? ? ? ?

Chorus(2x)

{lord infamous}
Hurts in have minded
And you've been blinded
By ? and you can find it
Hurt your whole faculty
dangerous curves
I'ma have you wet and needy by the end of the verse

You're the first number one top pick of them all
Bring your girl for Bash, you can
got near
Posted at you at the bar and whispered in your ear:
Hey, Ms. Lady (Radio edit) Got you from a crush
She said, she ain't a groupie chick
will be waiting by the phone
And if you have to go away
I'll put your records on
Pretend you're still at home

Now that I'm older
I sit at home
[BRIDGE:]
Marconi plays the mamba listen to the radio
Don't you remember
We built this city we built this city on rock an' roll

REPEAT [Chorus:]
I just wanted you to know 
Sometimes driving home at night 
I let your memory take control
And you're sitting by my side
I turn up the radio
(Bound to get lucky!)
She got a cousin named Shanee who loves to play
Doin' it "My Way" like Usher Ray
All day
Sittin' by the "Dock Of The Bay".
behind bars
Beef ain't the Summer Jam for Hot 97
Beef is the cocaine and AIDS epidemic
Beef don't come with a radio edit
Beef is when the judge is
behind bars
Beef ain't the Summer Jam for Hot 97
Beef is the cocaine and AIDS epidemic
Beef don't come with a radio edit
Beef is when the judge is
names
Don't have to love it to do it
Yes we know the game

Oh believe me
We are all deceiving
And I'm not to sure
That you'll like what you'll see