Lyrics:
boy, you stay o
n my mind
Fulfill my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I
handsome and nice
But I took her advice and passed him by
Years have passed and don't look
Like love's gonna give me a second try
Boy the look on your
Sailor Boy
Music by Deborah Weitzman
Words by Bill Greenwell
The Sailor boy sings a new shanty
Which rolls through the crew like a wave
The man
boys hollered," Get up whoever you are and get a pickax
Mine me enough to start another hell and keep it burnin'
Mine me enough to start another hell.
on brandy I ran out of Hennessy
Big Dream is what they sleeping on don't think they listening
I'm gone have vv's in my teethees and they gone be glistening
get rich
You could keep her
I'd rather have a fifi bag because it's cheaper
You can't come up for air now
I gets deeper
And my hold is so cold,
know who you are
But you look like a star
And everybody here be thinkin'
Who's that boy?
Wanna take you home
And get you all alone
And everybody here is
get it through your head
That boy is mine
(Keep your hands)
Oh, keep your hands (off my) off my baby (bay-ee-a-by )
I ain't gonna tell you twice
get it through your head
That boy is mine
(Keep your hands)
Oh, keep your hands (off my) off my baby (bay-ee-a-by )
I ain't gonna tell you twice
get it through your head
That boy is mine
(Keep your hands)
Oh, keep your hands (off my) off my baby (bay-ee-a-by )
I ain't gonna tell you twice
Me I'm getting money
You niggas dying of thirst
Execution style watch his
Motherfucking brains burst
I just put some twelves and by
Nines in my black
beat the same beat
The love's divine
I even kiss ya lil feet
The boy is mine, no Brandy and Monica beef (yea)
I remember the first time you looked me
Bob, drug dealer on the block
So you a bad boy
You carry big toys
You wanna get to know me, so you could just enjoy
Talk to me by your actions, I don't
gonna take what is mine
Yes I be looking divine
Yea I be walking the line, lion
Cannot be missing the signs
Baby boy can you sleep over at mines
Don't
boys hollered," Get up whoever you are and get a pickax
Mine me enough to start another hell and keep it burnin'
Mine me enough to start another hell.
Shawty my partner up in crime
And I wanna make her mine
Cause lil shawty she is fine
I wanna hit it from behind yeah yeah
Hold on let me sing to y'all real
you put the real in life
'Cause this is what my dreams feel like yeah
You know you fill my appetite so
I can't stop I got a thing for you
'Cause you
Lawerence Taylor
RG3 when he played with Baylor
Rip Sean Taylor that boy there was ah true player
stack my money up by layer
got some for now and some for
of the time and I don't get no sleep
Don't get me confused with just any other Chad
I'm a freak and unique and all them other boys can stay mad
My time here is
No
What the actual fuck Jerry, why did I tell you to not play your fucking beats
This isn't mine, this is one that I got from online
Oh for Christ's
No pad, no pencil, I don't need it
Fuck was you at when I was shootin' to Cleveland, or Akron, probably Toledo
Brandy gon' shoot it through
back in the
pines Back in the pines of old Carolina
Bought off and paid for the land is mine I got me a place to see the sunshine
Sippin' on some
that gimme that cash
Changing fast boy changing fast
Girl changing fast this world is aiming at
You better go with the grain, change or lash
Out with
lane
Them boys is next, Montana, Monsta X
Who do you love? Is it him or me?
'Cause I can't take the pressure anymore
Who do you love? Girl, it's
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