Lyrics:
it's ya biggest fan
It's not even necessary to introduce who I am
by now, cuz we're good friends
Remember the letter I wrote, before Atlanta on Up In
smoking on the regular
Hit your bitch and have her singing like Christina Aguilera
I couldn't bust, got blue balls, I'm a Avatar
Living healthy, all my
For only love can conquer hate
Christina Aguilera
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin here today
Britney Spears
Barricades can't
slapped him
Then sold the shit to Paul Micartney, then I double-taxed him
The chrome Desert Eagle convinced him and relaxed him
Christina Aguilera came
& Backstreet Boys:
For only love can conquer hate
Christina Aguilera:
You know we've got to find a way
to bring some lovin' here today
Britney Spears:
Ayo, dawg
I got some shit on my motherfucking chest that
I need to get off 'cause
If I don't
I'ma fucking explode or somethin'
Now look
This is
Flippin' the you-know-who"
"Yeah, but he's so cute though"
Yeah, I probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose
But no worse than what's goin'
not the answer
[Nona Gaye/Backstreet Boys:]
For only love can conquer hate
[Christina Aguilera:]
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some
Because that pole got 'em
Now he layin' on a sheet they
Took his soul out 'em
Live and die by the code that's
How I go 'bout it
I could, I could feel it in
'm about that come up even if I gotta fuck up the re-up
Tan bitch Marlyn beige chick Maria
Christina Aguilera go both ways
It don't matter how she goes
a slore
Looking from the shore
The horizon my future
Got some dark clouds in my sky and a storm in brewing
Do I run
Do I weather
This is a really nice
the I.E.
Bounce to the beach and meet up with my peach (mwah)
Christina Aguilera sittin naked by the seas
Hit her off quick out to see Jessica
Bumped
play around
Cover much grounds
Got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day true player way
I can't get her outta my mind
I think
Janky stash box when the federales roll up
Basketball shorts with the Gonzales Park odor
We on the mission for bad bitches and trouble
I hope
of those de ja vu things
Or a dream that's tryin' to tell me something
Or will I ever stop thinkin' about it
I don't know, I doubt it
Subterranean by
that's tryin' to tell me something
Or will I ever stop thinkin' about it
I don't know, I doubt it
Subterranean by design
I wonder what I would find if
Hold your breath when you see me walking by
I'm obsessed with movies, like Barbed Wire throw a stiletto in ya eye
I confess I'm like Jesse James in
Paris and Foxy and Christina P's bust
You know them loud, raunchy, trouble-making niggas? That was us
A menace yet still I played tennis, ain't that
there's something by the waist
I have nothing more to say
Plastic, sun shining on my dollhouse
Plastic, I will take away your troubles
Plastic
talent when you don't got the grind
I'm just having me some trouble wanting to stay alive
Don't want the money or the fame but I gotta get mine
Don't want
Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole stack in
Was snapped out of my daydream by something that I seen
I left the tissue full of spunk on the floor by my jeans
It
It's that time
Okay
Moment of clarity from my chest
I got issues that were unaddressed
Put my ass into one big mess
Pieces from my inner growth, I
thinkin' about it
I don't know, I doubt it
Subterranean by design
I wonder what I would find
If I met you, let my eyes caress you
Until I meet
things, I thought of all the troubles they bring me
Eye for eye, spy for spy rubber bands expand to frustrating sighs
Tell me she's not dreaming She got
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