Lyrics:
(You're getting in the way, of what I'm feeling)
Telling him that you seen me up 24th Street
(You better back down before you get smacked down, you better
going down
Paranoid of meeting you downtown
Alright you should know it by know
I hope that you're better off now
That you're better off better off
That
going down
Paranoid of meeting you downtown
Alright you should know it by know
I hope that you're better off now
That you're better off better off
That
me, what's your name?
Can I get my grown man on for one second?
Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be hanging wit' Jay-Z, Jay-Z
Lady
of his love of games
(He finished his set that night
By retreating to play
Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now
As he spots
The original Pong, Super
You better dip that thing (dip that thing)
(Bounce it up and down papis, mamis)
Sexy women, do that dance (oh)
Fly ladies, work your man (uh-huh)
You better dip that thing (dip that thing)
(Bounce it up and down papis, mamis)
Sexy women, do that dance (oh)
Fly ladies, work your man (uh-huh)
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
Man, I'm a lady killer, if I want her I'ma steal her
I promise I could make her fly away like caterpillars
So if you don't know by now
Then you
tell them haters to get on
Now I been living off the stuff,
That we been selling for some time now
And look at me, I'm finer than a line now
I didn't
me, what's your name?
Can I get my grown man on for one second?
Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be hanging wit' Jay-Z, Jay-Z
Lady
And who asked first?
Now there’s - hah!
Laughter and a mad curse
On all offspring coming after
Middle of summer cut by Ari Astor
My tirade worldwide
STOP
Now we killin' somethin'
Somebody better warn y'all
B, Michelle and Kelly put that jelly on y'all
Roc and Missy be hot like California
Won't you
Yeah, I say
Bitch bad, woman good, lady better
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Now imagine there's a shorty, maybe five maybe four
Ridin' 'round with his
Yeah, I say
Bitch bad, woman good, lady better
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Now imagine there's a shorty, maybe five maybe four
Ridin' 'round with his mama
If I'm really dreaming of you
Better you never wake me up
Don't wanna get up get up now
Sweet like a lullaby
I would never let you pass me by
You're
a man feel better than a woman
Queen with a crown that be down for whatever
There are few things that's forever, my lady
We can make war or make babies
Now we killin' somethin'
Somebody better warn y'all
B, Michelle and Kelly put that jelly on y'all
Roc and Missy be hot like California
Won't you
just take the account that you're still alive as a good sign
You better ask somebody
A 90's dad
I think I'm going mad
I swear last night I was chasing
Lana dance!
Du-dup dee-dup now that's more like
It du-dup dee-dup lana
You're so good we have to bring up some
Other people to assist you brenda
shitty, I hate it
I'm not liberal, now, I'm a leftist (you're, you're a leftist)
I'm a leftist (what's the difference)
I'm critical, you heard
Combined
Better not feed, feed, feed, that appetite
Now your baby's gone, you putting out an APB
Yeah, some other brother, been tossin' up your PYT
Get caught
they're not all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "La-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "la-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
Then she
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