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All I want is you on Christmas Eve
Couldn't go to New York City 'cause I didn't have a girl
To kiss between her starry eyes upon my shoulders she would

but now it's all lazy
So she leans in for a kiss telling me this fuckin hit
Is the only form of bliss that she ever really gets
So I drift
And I fade

Say less say less say less
I'll give my heart don't rip it up to shreds
If you really want me this Christmas Eve
I'll give you my key
Don't keep me

For you it's the season to cuff some
For me it's the season to hustle
You lovey dovey in public
I just go in it and bust it
I go in it headfirst she

Under the tree
All through New Year's Eve

I wanna see
Your pretty smile
Bright as Christmas day
I wanna be
With you a while
By the fireplace

Next to me

Got Your Back

T.I.

Got Your Back

2010

what we do
Panamera Porsche's me and you
Stuck to your side li, li, like glue
Be by your side boy, whatever your goin' through

We were high (til when

have it figured out by now
There's no need for me to hang around
I gotta get outta town

Five dollar drink and a lonely window seat
Half empty plane

Someone show me how to love
I ain't talking bout a fat bitch touch
Tryna give a poor cold kid hugs
I guess it's more than a you and me talk
Put my speakers

Teacher, teacher I don't understand what you even wanna talk for
Unless an interpreter's gon' come up there and talk for me
Because we don't speak

fine, she's super hot, she's superbadd!!

Caramel, complexion, way she smells, got me vexin, I'm gon tell, you that this girl is the bomb, she is off

lyric my riffle
Reading my poems they say I'm Insightful
How do you hate me I'm just so Delightful
All love to god but I'm still frightful
Even though  I

guap
Wig shit she giving me top
Die by the Glock or die by the mopstick
Bitch i'm giving you options
I inhale that toxin, I ain't talking oxygen
You was

She'll see me through it all

cnd all the animals they've wandered off the pages
Tomorrow eve will come with pears and apples
 
Screw the story that they

Going Home for Christmas

Steven Curtis Chapman

The Music of Christmas

1995

going home to stay
I'm going home for Christmas and nothing's gonna keep me away
She'll be face to face with Jesus as we celebrate His birth
And this gift

just Tega
Alpha Omega Adam and Eve
Lost in the garden of Eden for real
Call me king kunta you kunta the queen
Addicted to you and you got me on feen
I

ting she fine
Pass Eve
Fever Fever
The things you do me
Pass Fever
Anytime you move on the road
Thatʼs a killa
Bad ting
She move like eve
Fever Fever

Lucifer, this is the Karma Sutra"
And then I ask, "Dear Lord, is this fate for me?"
I was Adam and she was Eve

Oh, yeah
I ain't never felt this way,

Ouuuh!
You should know me by now
Say 
Oh...
Na na na
Peter F to the Z you should know me by now

Say
I'ma Ganja man planta
Sugar man Fanta
She call

this grief
Kinda relieved, I'm feeling naive
Drop all of that on me like it's Christmas Eve
I thought we was good, I really believed
You said that you

She know how to put me at ease real quick
Eve said lemme  get some of this
Forbidden Fruit I allow you to sin
An imperfect world I prefer to live in

only here to sin
If Eve ain't in your garden, you know that you can

Call me when you want
Call me when you need
Call me in the morning
I'll be

It's all about S.H.E.R.I.N
Yeah
Bust it
Told u not to fuck with Sherin don't cry me later
Satan's Hell Eve Rain Infamous Nature
Who know who the hack

you planting yo seeds

Playing in the garden
Like adam i'm eve
Snakes in the garden
That's not yo speed
Shed my skin now
I'm feeling like me
Water your

Got Your Back

Drama

Fuck a Mixtape

what we do
Panamera Porsche's me and you
Stuck to your side li, li, like glue
Be by your side boy, whatever your goin' through

We were high (til when