Lyrics:
and the pumpkin pie
It'll nearly be like a picture print by Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things we remember all through our lives
These
A room with a view, I've got a room with a view
Of wonderful you, my next door dream.
'Cause you're the one and only one
My heart really adores
Thrilled by the wonder of you
And the wonderful touch of your hand
And my heart starts to beat
Like a child when a birthday is near
So, kiss me my sweet,
about time, Captain, by now we must be 52 billion miles off course. They?re traveling faster than lightning.
KWIRK
Lt. Eubangdere, where are
my racks, no thanks to my friends (I ain't get no help)
When she ain't by my side, I'm livin' in hell (I need you, all the time)
And I promise, I don't
And the pumpkin pie
It'll nearly be like a picture print
By Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things
We remember all through our lives
These
box
Mink on, see the fox (that's how you feel, nigga)
'03 Bentley parked, by the candy shop, 50, Vicky Fox
Time to give them what they want
Rakim
Yeah
Ha ha ha
Whoa
I'd like to welcome y'all to the wonderful, the wonderful world
Of Murder Inc's own, murder inc's own princess, miss ashanti
For pleasure do not disturb.
For pleasure do not disturb.
Various parts of the world it is called by many names such as
Pot, grass, sensimila,
you
How could I go in without you
How girl
I want you by my side girl
My side for life
I want you by my side for life
I want you by my side girl
My side
Thrilled by the wonder of you
And the wonderful touch of your hand
And my heart starts to beat
Like a child when a birthday is near
So, kiss me my sweet,
I say goodbye to all my sorrows
And by tomorrow I'll be on my way
I guess the Lord must be in New York City
I'm so tired of getting nowhere
Seeing my
and if this is not enough nothing is beautiful…
ahh… this is not enough nothing is wonderful,
except waking up by your side and if this is not enough
Good morning, beautiful
How was your night?
Mine was wonderful,
With you by my side
When I, open my eyes
To see your sweet face
It's a
Good morning,
off)
The Prada slippers, jewelry glisten, pull up, half the roof missin'
Ruth's Chris, stuffed chicken gettin' fed by two bitches
Tyin' up the loose
Regal Rhymesayer, Mister Laver, your majesty
Lettin' my nuts hang like Tiffany had his weave
While y'all toss salad, anything for a salary
You call it
glistening on the trees outside
And all the stockings are hung by the fireside
Waiting for Santa to arrive
And all the love will show
'Cause everybody
crowds in the eighties screaming for Tiffany.
I feel secluded, my thoughts feel polluted.
So I escape to music 'cause I think it's therapuetic, and,
This
it looks like rain
She got Tiffany earrings from a limejuice sailor
Rich man, poor man, tinker, retailer
Casey Jones working on the SP line
place"
They capcorder certified A-1 blue
Ribbon sucker pride
To be preserved mammoth out glacier
Run away by prize with broken dignity
These wooden wings
of lions runs about
You've lost your mind but keep fighting
For wonderful fellows
Go get a girl and have some beer
Someone's paved the way to go
You
the border
You ain't doing shit
Backend
Backend
Backend
Bad little bitch
Put her in some Tiffany
She can't lie
She ain't love with me
It's nothing you
Under the stamina you no longer try to posses until your possessed by
The population of the polar that i bare on your neck i got my hand
In proportions
tryna play me
Ain’t coming through
Sorry Noel
I mean Michelle
Crossfaded off some shit can’t really tell
Maybe it’s Brittany or maybe it’s Tiffany
Either
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