Lyrics:
Latin ladies, You all know you drive me crazy
50 by 50 come give it to me baby
Chiqui, wha, what?, Que, que?
I could be your love if you let me
You know, the art of making love is a serious thing
And when you find someone that do it right to you
And you do it right to them
And ya'll get
cause I ain't got no time
Y'know? (c'mon)
[Nas]
I'm the most wanted baby fathe, save the drama
We toast when I wine and dine ya -- all you need is me
I
Why'know? (C'mon)
[Nas]
I'm the most wanted baby fathe, save the drama
We toast when I wine and dine ya -- all you need is me
I won't stress you but
though we no more
Mr. Star, much love to Navi, Butcher, D-Lo, (Miss Cole)
Butcher source of Quran right now, it's all good, much love to ya!
All my
Blam!
Bang bang baby!
Yeah, Terror Squad style
Trizzie, check it out now
Yo, I'm rated X in sex, I flex like Lex Lugor
So who's next to get
plaything
Don’t wanna stop this love we’re making
Scratches down my back and hickies up yours
Fuck from shower, counter, bed, and now floor
Oh who goes there,
to you non-stop
And I don't care who's watchin, watchin
(Watchin, watchin) in this club, on the flo'
Baby let's make love
I wanna make love in this club
chance
I try to love ya baby
But sometimes you're just a pain in the ass
The problem with you is that I can't get through
And all this proves is I
on like I made these
Don't give a shit bout ya babies
They're just some infants that pay me
That's right
Oh yeah
They're just some numbers on a board
I
Gbu war
2 Seconds everywhere burst
100 Body bags in my backyard
Anynody who's anybody can Get it baby
Anynody who's anybody can Get it baby
Gbu
rocked a vicious rhyme
Like I never did before
She said "damn fly guy I'm in love with you"
The Casanova legend must have been true
I said by the way baby
baby ken dawg
From the westside four-o's got love for short and my
Homeboy j-ball from the seven four from that gang
And the homeboy tracy d from
the Ason
Givin' it to ya raw baby
The raw deal, because
These lovely rhymes made by the one and only
I'm Ason, there's nothin' phony about me
(You don't really want to know)
Who's makin' love to your old lady
While you're out makin' love
[Verse Two]
Soakin' in the bubbles, by Body Shine
to bustin' in ya E-Y-E, baby baby!
Bitches know they love to hate me
I come, you come, we come, with back some maybe
How close we came to comin' together is
a crazy kind of love
Two-Three-Four
Aaaahh-Way
Lack-of-nookies-got-me!
Aaaaahh-Way
Come-on-I-wanna-lay-ya!
Aaaaahh-Way
You got to find yourself a crazy
together girl
Come back to me
Baby come back come back
Come back to me
Baby come back come back
Baby don't leave me baby don't go
Cos you are the one who use
Throw yo hood up if you representin (Northside, Westside, Southside, Eastside)
All my fly day numbered, hustlas baby
Throw yo hood up if you
what ya want
Anything at all
I've got a love for all seasons
A love for all time
I'll be the fire in your winter
The sun in your spring
I'll do
it, babe
I don't want to hide the way I feel when you're next to me
I love the way you make me feel
I love the way (I love the way)
Baby, no sé
baby
Mad love, being shown as a cross
Two time zones
Try to catch a cyclone, you get ya mind blown
I show 'em how I attract
All shapes and sizes
All eyes
enough
No, baby now, I won't be a prisoner of your love (prisoner of your love)
No longer blind
I can focus on deception
Used to keep me by your side
enough
No, baby now, I won't be a prisoner of your love (prisoner of your love)
No longer blind
I can focus on deception
Used to keep me by your side
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