Lyrics:
freedom you're the boss of your own drive
I wanna be with someone
Who understands
Why it's worthy to be my girlfriend.
Baby baby baby
You can easily lift
know that I'm the one to keep you warm, Chaka
I'll make you more than just a physical spell
I wanna rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel
Say
know that I'm the one to keep you warm, Chaka
I'll make you more than just a physical spell
I wanna rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel
Say
the signs
Baby I'm that guy
I don't wanna waste your time
I don't wanna cross the line
I be on my mind
I think about you all the time
I hope you can see
fuck you
Never gonna go back to your shit cause all you have is fucking darkness in your vision fucking shit
& it's all on me
& I'm all on myself tonight
comes to the gas
She's on when she's got to have it
Baby you're a perfect 10,
I wanna get in
Can I get down so I can win
I like the way you work it (no
what did you say
I wanna play, I wanna play
Play your sax for your lady
I'm makin' tracks with you, baby
Play your horn for me, baby
Heaven has
track, bring it back, tell me what you
Think about that
Boys trynna holla, but I ain't having that
You better have game, you better come correct
Ya
casket 'cause the smoke I
Spit will give you lung damage
If you wanna come and grab what I'm grabbin'
You'll have to lift weights and wait
'Cause
by
I saw you coming from a mile away
And I don't wanna let you go
But what about right now?
Baby tell me, am I the right one for you?
I saw you coming
I wanna watch Foolish excuse me, miss
I don't appreciate your rudeness
But if you strip
I will appreciate your nudeness
I heard the best head come
could buy another bottle
I could take to the mall take you shopping
Have you looking like a model
Baby I could hit it full throttle
Put the pedal
you love about Ja is what caught your eye
Painful lies and sweet goodbyes, baby, why?
Damn, I should've never let you walk right out of my life
I
I'm leaving and I'm burying the past
Wanna have peace now, we can be free
No one here will make a sucker out of me
Han har "sjunk't."
Vad
turn me on
I don't wanna be cool baby, as if I told ya what I want
They way you groove is so fly, and I won't front
If yout take off your clothes babe
fiasco
Bright, bright, bright is the ears
All fun, game and no biz
Business, one naughty note
Rock the boat, don't rock the boat, baby
Jingle it, jingle
since I moved to LA
These bitches won't work but wanna get paid
I'm a rap god, bitch, come and get saved
Got so much money in the
Bank I'll pay your rent
found
Come home with me, baby
Casbah
I'm calling you, I am calling you
I wanna know do you have to go
Come on, sailor
I'm calling you, I am calling you
turn me on
I don't wanna be cool baby, as if I told ya what I want
They way you groove is so fly, and I won't front
If yout take off your clothes babe
turn me on
I don't wanna be cool baby, as if I told ya what I want
They way you groove is so fly, and I won't front
If yout take off your clothes babe
filler
King of the drop, they'll never be much iller
Top medical grade dope baby, Chevrolet sitting up like Grave Digger, roll over your Mercedes
And I
on a mill, but I'm pimpin still
Riding round the track, like Goldie in the Mack
Still I'm Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words
the strip club, I call the indoor track
They got lap dancers, table dancers, mad back rooms
And you can double up your profit if you take them home
"I wanna
with the punk (if you gonna have a good time)
You got to roll with the funk (if you wanna have a good time)
A woman that'll funk your horn now (gimme
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