Lyrics:
gonna love me
If I have to go ...do you know
Interlude:
It's all about (You and me, you and me)
Will you wait for me
(It's all about love, love, love)
Fuck these niggas
I don't give a fuck about nothin
And you either
This is for you Tommy Tuckers, you know em, neighborhood suckers
We all got em,
observin everything inside my surrounding
Jasmine dancin wit this non-descrip sucka
Okay cool as long as the sucka don't touch her
Nigga
Get the urge
Give me a reason (Samantha)
Show me the way (shalanga)
Wetin you want I go balance am
(Take Me Away Interlude)
The feeling is alive
High me like
they indicted me for my f***in' music
This jealous muthaf***a and this prosecutin' dyke b****
Probly go home, listen to How Many Licks
Stay away from
In My Kitchen 2, Interlude, The State
Written by: Tim Lynch
In My Kitchen 2
I'm just making shit up
In my kitchen
I'm just making shit up
In my
112% what I put on my tracks
And they say they right behind but I see
It as a gap
And we thinking that they lost cause I ain't
Seeing a map
More
known, that this is your interlude, GIRL.
Fuck the runaround’s, and the in and outs.
If we doing this, then the time is now.
I’m graced by ya beauty,
{Chorus}
Ehhh Sade,Ehhh Sade
Baby don’t take me far away o
Baby far away oooo
Oh Sade,Ehhh Sade
Baby don’t take me far away oo
Baby far
horseshoe
But that's alright cause I don't pay these hoes no mind
As I stroll to the front of the VIP line
Straight in I go, headed straight to the bar
I got
away
Don't you go running away
Don't you go running away
Don't you go running away
Don't you go running away
Don't you go running away
Don't you go
shake you
I hope the contemplations of the weaker minds Dont go conversating with what you realise
I said Hallelujah Hallelujah
I praise the God that I've
huh (blaow)
Why you punch me in my face? Stay in ya place
Play ya position (uh), here come my intuition (uh-huh)
Go in this nigga pocket
Rob him
huh (blaow)
Why you punch me in my face? Stay in ya place
Play ya position (uh), here come my intuition (uh-huh)
Go in this nigga pocket
Rob him
position (uh), here come my intuition (uh-huh)
Go in this pocket
Rob him while his friends watchin'
That clockin' (uh), here comes respect
His crew's
-Interlude-
I am dizzy spinning around
My whole world hangs upside down
But I can't push you away from here
The fun will all go away
You are my playground
you don't know, you never know me
Boost the birdie
[Interlude]
Chorus
Outro: Left Eye
Ayyo, I got 360 degrees of self, that's mind
fooled
By this fassfood
Don't mean to be rude dude
But thats what they call fassfood
This sht is for real
This ain't no fkn interlude
I eat she eat she
(Sometimes)
But we get by
(Well, what'cha want to do with it?)
One day at a time
[T-Boz]
Stuck on me at waffle house
After 1:12, when I go out
Where do
we belong together
We don't need nobody else
Chorus:
I should've never let him go
Should've always held him close
What did I let away
Now I'll never
pride in Beat Black
Fade away don't fade away
<Interlude >
Drunk on poison from your wine
I don't wanna let it go
Dreaming in my open arms
You don't wanna
thoughts that I've doubted
Fueled by fears that are probably unfounded
[Interlude]
[Verse 2]
The words I say never satisfy
What I really mean, or what I'm
for nothin'
Ain't shit comin'
But Satan
Ooh nigga, don't say that
They look at us crazy
Good lookin, go 'head
I'm finna find a way to way away
Don't
that's come through years and years
Can't find a way back home
Anymore
[Instrumental Interlude]
Darlin'
Tell the truth
Don't turn away
This is our last
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