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(Nooo)
Are you comfortable in your own skin
Lowering your vibrations for your friends
Don't loose you for anybody else
Who are you at home when your by

my bad yellow thing like Ashanti
That why I had to put your Benz on Ashanti's
That's why I put your ring finger on a deep freeze
For me you keep that

Ooouuu
Ooouuu
Mmmmyeah
Yeah aye
Look oh why
These broken hearts
Always seems to happen after dark
Break my heart and tear that shit apart
Afterwards

stay in the way and I ain't trying to deal with it
Always built for this slide by your way and slay everything like the pilgrims did
I'ma pull that pussy

You ain't nothing but a tease (nah) you ain't nothing but a flirt (nah nah)
You're the type to lead a guy on then call him weird afterwards
You use

tint
By time she quint inna di pussy-cocky print
Yuh wah know if me qualify? Mek
Me give you a hint
When me wuk Ashanti from Murder Inc
She seh it hot

a bike
I'm on the road, mostly by bike
It is not considered, considered
What time brings afterwards, afterwards
We live more and more in a car, what a shit

to get that pussy murdered

Imma make that pussy cry to me
Talk afterward then you confide in me
You tell me you ain't recognizing me
Cause you want

to the hills of Texarkana
Afterwards I wiped my bum with nutria in pantyhose  
After wards I wiped by bum with a cormorant and a lawyer's sack
With a pouch, with

Hey Baby

No Doubt

Hey Baby [UK Single]

2002

surrounded by the girls
With the tank tops and the flirty ways

I'm just sipping on chamomile
Watching boys and girls and their sex appeal
With a stranger

Hey Baby

No Doubt

Rock Steady Live [DVD]

2003

surrounded by the girls
With the tank tops and the flirty ways

I'm just sipping on chamomile
Watching boys and girls and their sex appeal
With a stranger

Hey Baby

No Doubt

Rock Steady

2001

surrounded by the girls
With the tank tops and the flirty ways

I'm just sipping on chamomile
Watching boys and girls and their sex appeal
With a stranger

to violate
Put my hands up on you this can escalate
Take you down I catch you by the fireplace
Afterwards she want to go back home to my place
And we ain't

loose
And we're surfin' in it
Afterwards you were poison just chetar in it
I'm blind but dine with vine
Keep me in mind
The hell breaks loose
And we're

today
We can stop by on Mars and act okay
I hear Aliens calling for my name

I'm the angel from your dreams
To be your shadow afterwards

I should be

Cause you're the one that let me go
And now I'm going insane
And we walked down by the beach
Sandcastles beneath our feet
But you still felt the need

Satellite 
Written by: Ashanti “Qilla Fang” Carey
Produced by: Ashanti “Qilla Fang” Carey

Intro
Brother from another mother. Never had to ask if you

He wakes up in the same bed by himself
Had it since he graduated, size is twin XL

He pours a little coffee in a mug
Gets some on the counter but he

Help me find some reasons in what I have heard 
Maybe we can talk about this afterwards 
All the lessons by now yeah I should've learned 
Maybe we

back, all the things we said
Afterwards I cry thinking how good it was, how good we were
And now we're apart
Even though we're far apart and I, I don't

by me
And afterwards I don't understand
What's the point it's so broken and lost
Never knew I was bleeding until you through it off
Hey
I'm alright but

Bayou, Cool me
Leave you blue
I smoke and بوسة
In my coupe
Spill on that Dolce
I don't skip the foreplay
Afterwards, go grab my ashtray
My Chef, Samurai

Sigh once, you're giving the wrong sign by breathing in and
Being a bitch on a rail line, you're losing it in a
Bottomless pit made from cinder, lit

Sigh once, you're giving the wrong sign by breathing in and
Being a bitch on a rail line, you're losing it in a
Bottomless pit made from cinder, lit