Lyrics:
thanksgiving
Girl you know I'm thankful for you
If you're feeling alone
Sitting at home
Gotta get off your phone and
Come over
Keeping it warm
Sit by the fire
this
'Cause baby you got these spices yeah
It only took one night
Suddenly now I'm addicted
Only no one wanna fix it
First thing in the morning
Girl
Who is he, Mr. Rand McNally?
I had I dream that mystery was me. Now who else could I be?
I dreamed I went to England and met the spice girls
nice
And you're daddy's little girl.
You're the treasure I cherish, so sparkling and bright
You were touched by the holy and beautiful light
Like
K I S S I N G
Naughty and nice, my list checked twice
Girl you're all that sugar and spice
No lumps of coal, no rush to go
Taking our time and we’re
shere
Mo shey mejo o she ye o
She dey do like ice spice with the cat walk
Omo yen tobi mio le Katan
Say my thing stand by Kole je tan
Tinba fun doggy oma
and done, baby
You're the one when it's cut and dried
I want you by my side
What it boils down to is the
Feelin' between me and you
When a man loves a woman
I love (I love)
I love it (I love it baby)
Love this (I love it, love it)
Love, ooooohh!
Love this (I love it girl)
Love (Oh you really want it
I always kind of figured love would pass me by
The kind of girl I wanted wouldn’t want a guy like me
I thought that she, wouldn’t look twice
You
I see you checking me,
What you telling me,
Girl you know I got the remedy,
What you telling me,
Ay you know i got the recipes,
Tryna’ find out what
grown up
No lie, the way you dance got me dumb high
Kicking myself if I didn't come say hi
Taking a chance girl roll that dice
You got that spice, jerk
perfect I see your flaws
If I want to girl
Just know that I'll take you girl
If I need to girl
Just know that I'll break you girl
If I want to girl
Just
Ohh
I, I love it when I dance with you girl
And I, I love it when I'm feeling that groove girl
You dip it and twist it, look like you playing Bop It
You're my blue eyed ocean girl
The red eyed spice in my life oh yes girl
You're the wind that blew me up my feet girl
You're the one I wore close
break free
Yeah, the trouble with girls
Is nobody loves trouble as much as me
They're sugar and spice and angel wings
They're hell on wheels in
(Look Out) she put in work, she put in work
Dame, that girl fine, body designed, so divine
I got to grind to make her mine, by the end of this rhyme
If
ride or die
When it gets hard girl stuck by my side
Future bright I can see it in your eyes
Your the one for me yes I need you by my side
Be my wife I
You're the end of the rainbow, my pot of gold,
You're daddy's little girl to have and hold.
A precious gem is what you are,
You're mommy's bright
Baby jet is taking off tonight
And I just need you here by my side
Pull up in a phantom with no keys
Girl you know that I don't want you baby you the one
to the business at hand that we know we came for
Like I'm new to baseball, I ain't ever change up
You my spice that I like, something like my seasoning
Girl cuffing
body, go back and forth
(?) party, you're at the fold
Hundred girls in the lobby after the show that I body
And after the show they prolly want to put
riding in my foreign car
I'm wit ah city spice
I got ah Country-Phone
My nigga got ah City-Line
One video and now they're telling
Me the city's mine
We do
feeling blue)
Fine so classic girl your body bad
(Damn your body bad)
Sweet pass sugar honey and my spice
So (Caught up)
Feeling you (Caught up)
Don't know
life is? (Huh?)
My brain's dead weight, I'm tryna get my head straight
But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (oh)
And Dr. Dre
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