Lyrics:
And baby when you cry
Is he gonna stand by your side?
Does the man even know you're alive?
I got an idea
Won't you be my girlfriend
I'll treat you
girls
Calling Patti Smith
P.S. I love you
I got stung by the love bee
He stuck his thing in me
girls
Calling Patti Smith
P.S. I love you
I got stung by the love bee
He stuck his thing in me
the one that I wanted
Was yours
Making my entrance again with my
Usual flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love farce,
My fault I fear,
Nigga you young
No one does it better
No one throws a eastside party like we do
Nobody, no one does it better
No one throws a eastside party like we
You can tell a lot about a man
By the woman he loves
'Cause nothing else shows a part of his soul
Like she does
And she'd be the one to swear
a lie
Does he love like I do?
Touch like I do?
Babe, does it feel the same to you?
Does he hold you like me?
Make you feel free
Open your eyes
all girls he does please
And my love he has stolen away
He'd play with a miss like a cat with a mouse
His eyes would undress ev'ry maid in
Let me tell you who suck, like banana Now or Laters
Blac Chyna head the bomb, al-Qaeda
Listen, you want beef I'll cater
Game snap on everything he
you bring this charge?
You say He won't listen to you, or any man's complaints
He does this through visions and dreams, it's just that no-one listens
the streets
He's my dude, and you better get used to things
And I don't care what you say about me
They say
That he does it with the best, runs it in
the streets
He's my dude, and you better get used to things
And I don't care what you say about me
They say
That he does it with the best, runs it in
the healer and now I am now healed
In You I am made whole
Why does He does He do this
What does He see
With broken pieces that were just a part of me
He sees
of song
she wants to sing, you understand!
No, this act, what can I call it? It is a global revue,
She does not, of course, travel alone, no,
She has
You can tell a lot about a man
By the woman he loves
'Cause nothing else shows a part of his soul
Like she does
And she'd be the one to swear
To check out the lounges
Pull a few handles,
Drink a few beers,
(oh, ethell!)
Ethell, my darling,
You know that I love you!
I'm glad we could have
I don't have to wait for the weather
Tell me, when he takes you home
Does he love you like I love you?
Does he love you like I love you?
Or are
sleepy?
How the hell I'm gonna tell the youth don't be me?
Yea, ha ha
(I love it) Does your daddy think you perfect, does he know for certain?
Does he know
telling them, "Baby, bye, fall back"
He's so good and he knows how to love me
But so hood and he's so heavy in the streets
He's my dude and you better
Get
do you have anything to say on Behalf the good of the group
We would expect all positive things By the way
(Lady's & gentleman)
Jesus Christ
of her stories back from '83
Does he really he really love you, cause
If he breaks your heart you know where to find me
Know where to find me
I never
does not bear good fruit
Is cut down and thrown into the fire
Therefore, by their fruits you will know them
Love suffers long and is kind
Love does
The killer you promised was dead that's a lie
When he holds you at night is he comforted by lies
The way you told me that we'd be alright
Does he look at you
alone
No one to say I love you, ow, ow
And you feel your hope is gone
Try to call your best friend
But he's not there
So you wind up feeling
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