Lyrics:
money, no nothing from the baby's father
Made me think about this guy I know with a wife and a child
Who's working two jobs just to get by
Yeah, he says
Hey pretty baby with the high heels on
You give me fever like I've never known, yes
You're just a product of loneliness
I like the groove in your
to meet up
After the fever
Pull up in a cheetah
She give me jungle fever
Yeah yeah
I beg you open the pubs too many have healed
I miss watching her open up
tell
She left my heart under the sea
I caught love fever, hundred degrees
Wouldn't let me lips, something in my teeth?
I'm like 'girl you must want
want my money
I really don't care, no
Said, baby, you're driving me crazy
Laid it out on the line
When a guy with a chip on his shoulder said
Toss
(Wussup, wussup)
I see ya mami makin' eyes, buddy
Wussup, wussup
(Wussup, wussup)
I can give ya what ya like
Wussup, wussup
(Wussup, wussup)
Now stop
Make
show me proof
I would dive deeper and deeper with you by my side (by my side)
I caught your fever fever, temp is on a rise (on a rise)
Promise
Hey
C'mere baby
You ever taken a trip before
Don't worry
I'll be with you
Now
Gimme a kiss
I'm under a spell
This somethin' new to me
I feel I should
Smoking on exotic flavors
Give a fuck my windows tinted
Feeling like 007
Got this tux on and i'm with it
And you niggas super crazy
Saying i ain't with it
heat
So you better run
I know you know you got what it takes
You got the fever
But, you give me the shakes, yes you do
Straight out of Lolita with
you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
Robbie Rob, break it down
Give it to me, give it to me
you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
It's the things that make you go, hmm, hmm, hmm
Robbie Rob, break it down
Give it to me, give it to me
cell and watched Hill die
Yeah, I was livin' in the cell when X had died
Send me to jail, you know I'm gon' ride
Never gon' care, I'm never gon' cry
Ain't no drug give you this kind of high
Ain't no way way, trust me I've tried
Another pretty face passed me by
But ain't no love in a pretty lie
Want
you can knock me down
This guy, this guy
Gotta set aside a disguise, disguise
So they never see me pass by, pass by
Hiding under all the dark skies,
That's how we handle biz
That's right we fought side by side
To our handle biz
Bring the chorus back
You got the wrong guy dude
You got the wrong guy
You
Me and my buddy got us a wild hair
And decided we wanted to go somewhere
So we loaded up in my ragtop Chevrolet
We had a lil' bit of money
at me I look at it and I go ..Ok. you got it, sign.
Right so I'm driving safely all of a sudden a guy in another lane,
compeletly oblivious to me. He
tried to fuck me knowing you didn't love me
Had my hopes up thinking you was about to cuff me
Give no fucks, I gotta four five by my gut
She my slut, she
Doctor said I get fever
I too Dey think about you
Nah you be the girl wey Dey burst my brain No lies
Baby No lies
She tell me say she be spinster…
Nothing makes much sense
You can see what's got me now
I'm at a fever pitch!
Culture on the skids
I can't take anymore
Fights over TV and film
While health
budozer
Way dey cure man even if na fever
I like the way you putting on me ,
Girl
Na me rocking at the party
Bomboclaot
Love the way you shaking up you
Ye I surrender to you, baby Ye I'm on lemme get right witchu
You know imma a guy I got respect for you
Show me whatcha want and I'll give that to you
I'm a titties guy, so put them on my face
Put them on my face, trust me, that shit make my day
You're just not the same and I pray you never change
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