Lyrics:
walking by
Sexy comes in every size, keep wearing that
You ain't playing
You got yourself a new man no need no workout plan
I call that baby fat
But it
And every line in my rime
You’re to understand
In particular
Because I know you can
You’re a woman
And I’m a man
A train to nowhere
A train to nowhere
I
That's why me bawl out lust
The woman a cry out lust
Watch out fi lust
It can be dangerous
And sometimes vigorous
No say love confess
That's why me bawl
walkin'
Say what?
Um-hm. And you know even that failed
Now how can a walk fail, Ray?
Because some man snatched a woman's pocketbook way across
problems fix em all with black woman by my side
What you got is a prize, a gift from the most high
We need you to complete the cipher bring wisdom
What's a woman
when a man
Don't stand by her side?
What's a woman when a man
Has secrets to hide?
She'll be weak, she'll be strong
Struggle hard for
the price, cause she's gotta have a man
Watch out for that woman
Creaky crooked woman
Raiding no-man's land
For the souls who wander through there
Now she
woman had no shame she approached and asked my name
I said mr droops aka the young duke she gave me a look that I read like a book and her man and that
by death and upstaged by his wife
The man did his best to
Muster some kind of strength
But it was no use and as the
Wooden beams creaked beneath his
someone mature, no play games
Of this one thing I'm sure
I can only take so much you see without a good woman by me
God made me to be the head of my family
of salt
The pharaohs live 900 years
The pharaohs live 900 years
But who calls that living
When no gal's gonna give in
To no man who wants 900 years
I'm
When they wanna come kick it wit a stand up guy
You don't really wanna let a chance go by
Because you ain't been seen wit a man so fly
Baby France
Look out man alive
Fifty-five miles an hour they want us to go on this Interstate
And you go fifty-five and you get run over by a truck so what do you
woman
In love with a good timin' man
She loves him in spite of his ways
That she don't understand
Through teardrops and laughter
They'll pass though
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
expense is for my backround
Label me as a woman, and sometimes I feel imperior
Follow me on the hands of time, makes no man superior
Should we jam
expense is for my backround
Label me as a woman, and sometimes I feel imperior
Follow me on the hands of time, makes no man superior
Should we jam
expense is for my backround
Label me as a woman, and sometimes I feel imperior
Follow me on the hands of time, makes no man superior
Should we jam
he wants...
An average man am I, of no eccentric whim,
Who likes to live his life, free of strife,
doing whatever he thinks is best, for him,
hell
Man, you give me hell
Woman
She knows how to make you bleed
Woman
She'll have you beggin' on your knees
Woman
Woman
She'll bring it back again
knees bent, up
Down up down up down
Butt close to the ground but
Never touching it we
Clapped loudly for this a woman
Behind me who has no
Idea how
It's been a one man show that I've been runnin'
On a two way street for love
And I see no end to this dead end 'til you come back home
And I've tried
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
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