Lyrics:
and Jean not Ludlow and Margo
We had a laugh
We hung out all night
Nearly missed our flight home
We had a holiday in the sun
In nineteen-ninety-one
We had
let nobody know
So you guess by now that I had to get it
I can't front, I might as well admit it
Sad thing is I know I'm wrong
This fly girl she
They double taking when we skating
That top floor I get the steak in
I'm moving like a tiger
Run a three miler
Sub nineteen it's on the clock ain't
Hard times, had to grind too
I see happiness when I find you
I see happiness when I find you
Now you're here in the clouds, looking for the sky
Alright this ain't the place to be man
Trust me when you go on holiday you need
To know yourself though trust me, you do
You get me like, liqueur will go
the town thinking
When I cock back my pistol drop back and whistle
For my niggas to hold me down because this here bout to get hit dude
We miss you
or tempting
Wasn't fulfilling, something was missing
Thinking back when times were just simply
It was You and I just chilling
Coming home seems so appealing
when my baby comes home
I'll never have to worry
About sitting by the phone
When she gets here
I'll never be alone
She said she'd get here
your eyes an' concentrate,
An' dream for all you're worth,
You will feel terrific,
When you get back down to earth,
From a dreamer's holiday
the country rings the leaving bell you're lost
Belfast
Belfast
When the hate you have for one another's past
You can try (you can try)
You can try (you
And (Cool J) you see my hand not what I got and
(L) Strictly evil in the big box (L)
And (Cool J) It's no stoppin when my shit knocks and
(L) Get it all
Everyday party dey
Everyday aaahhh
Everyday na holiday o
Everyday na holiday o
Everyday na holiday o
Everyday na holiday o
Everyday na
Hehehe
Money sweet
You
speakin' again
I know she shed a tear, when I had to leave, it was pain
But at least you get to weep in the Range
Sometimes I don't see my daughter for
Christmas day
I'll get the dishes tomorrow
It's not like we're gonna leave our home
You installed a candy cane maze
And I can't find the bathroom to pee
sick, my face might turn green
How can you ever be the best
In the scene when you're
Still tryna make a better tune
Than Fuckin' Widda Team
You don't
the town thinking
When I cock back my pistol drop back and whistle
For my niggas to hold me down because this here bout to get hit dude
We miss you
just not right, no, it ain't right
For you to leave me alone
Make sure you're home
I got a present waiting for you
Here when you get home
I can't wait
and I get to pay
Two lousy weeks by the sea with you
To be honest I'd rather be alone
Let me take you on holiday
Maybe you should just go away
You can
and
When she gets here she'll never go away and
Everyday will be like a holiday
When my baby comes home
Everyday will be like a holiday
When my baby
the curtain knuckles jerking for certain
Poppin' that pussy
Sweatin' till no fluid is left
When I come in the party with J we gonna do it to death
You gon'
fuckin around.
And I'm aiming for yo waist, hopin you duck
So I can bust you in the head when I'm buckin tha pound.
And I told you that I'm holiday Styles
you're worth
You will feel terrific when you get back down to earth
From a dreamer's holiday
Make it a long vacation
Time, there is plenty of
You
remember days
I got demon ways I’m just trying to get saved
Yea trapping in my J’s ain’t got time to get laid
Yea closes by my side girl you feel like my
boots on your feet (oo oo oo oo)
The holidays are here
Oh don't you know, the holidays are here (whoa oh whoa oh whoa)
Get in the snow (ooh whoa oh oh,
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