Lyrics:
Going through a motion
Love is where you find it
Listen to your heart
Cheri, cheri lady
Living in devotion
It's always like the first time
Let me
gotta take it too fast
Bring it right back
You don't gotta stay the night
I just wanna take the time
I know all the things you like
Maybe if the mood
Woah
Woah
Drop that shit go
Yuh yuh give it to them
My wrist going to flex what it do with a mixtape
Remix on this shit
Yea that sure aint a mistake
gone put meto rest
Umuntu Ni Grind Yakwe, we had to just bring it back for the remix
This Rap life’s a prefix, Dida Steez on the drums as the beats
the freakneeks
And now you all up on them knees still jocking me
But I'ma say it real real, keep it real
What the deal? How you feel? Is you ill? Is you sick?
the freakneeks
And now you all up on them knees still jocking me
But I'ma say it real real, keep it real
What the deal? How you feel? Is you ill? Is you sick?
A the remix
Ah gees
Hey CJ
Kadoo Williams
(Whooo)
Yeah
Baby all I want, is just to
Hold you in my arms
The way you, move
You turn me
I been acting up, get me right”
Girl gladly it’s
On sight on sight on sight on sight on sight on sight on sight
Imma bring something outta you tonight
You leachin' ass, stinkin' ass
Reachin' ass, drinkin' ass
Sesh sucker
I say "it's not my fault" and that "I steal it by default"
But if you're gonna
(take it off)
(Hmmm) gal put on a show
Bring it back, gal put on a show
Dice que la nota es otra
Pa' perrear se alocan
Y para la disco se anotan
Cuando
a screen
My future's shining bright, get it polished, call it Mr. Clean
All my outfits foreign, I just copped this shit in Paris
I'm importing all these
ain't goin nowhere (Nah)
Matter fact, Bus let's go over there (Come On)
Take all of they girls and bring 'em over here (Come Here)
New York City, have
Grove wanna fuck and have Threebie
Got a nigga in the zone love it when I sing a song do a duet on my Wee-Wee
She say boy this a dick let me suck it then
you gon do it, then try me
Stay with the glock like we Siamese
Pull up on me, bitch I’m right here
Saint Krueger, ima nightmare
Dreamy nigga, honeys all
"I was lied to so many times as a kid growin' up by the state, by organizations by teachers etc making me believe and having to believe
more (no more, ooh, this is the remix, I like this, c'mon)
It's lookin' better now
A brand new love I found
I finally figured out
What love is all
to keep it funky
Yeah, it's a Bad Boy thing
Tumblin' Dice, my man Rash' on the remix tip
Uh, yeah, big shouts to the Uptown Crew
Ugh
To all the people
to
Bring it back home to you, because I ride, or die, girl we gon be good
[Ace Hood]
Baby just hold it down, I need a chick that'll ride for me,
My
chocha/as I sit back and watch you twerk it work it/sip my drank puff the weed and blow the smoke in the air/got me wanting to give you backshots all night/
mind for good
Riddler me this
Don't you think you could
Badman
All that time you spending robbing
You should be mentoring them kids
Joker steady
joy
You bring me joy
It makes me feel like dancing
You bring me joy
Deep down in my soul
You make things better by lending a hand
Spreading good vibes
want da bad sound call me
You want da G-mix call me
Da remix ya ya
Uh nothing else wey dey I go do
Money I go spend upon you
Girl I wanna do right by
Uh, yeah
Tell me what you want (oh)
Tell me what you want (oh-oh)
Just tell me what you want (oh)
(This is the remix, y'all)
Tell me what you
know that feeling ryt?
That makes you wanna murder some,
For me I get it all the time
It fix ur heart and steal ur life,
Ryt when you thought you were
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