Lyrics:
the king of romance,
Are you sweet young ladies gonna give me a chance,
To doowutchyalike?
And get that thing packed tonight.
Vanessa Williams, ooh,
you know the vibes
Last year I spent my time clubbing
I'm broke now I spend my time alone
Please don't look at me that way cuz you're confusing me
I
the type I hate to love
Gonna make me some enemies girl you're the kind they love to hate
Ma melanina ouais hey hey hay
De todas la mas bonita ouais hey
You're my man, you're so nice and brown
Sweetest man in this town
I heard you say you was goin' away
And leave me here to stay
I feel like I could
you be mad when Im quiet
I swear to God it hurt me every time I see you cry
Sometimes I still be nervous when you’re right here by my side
I aint stun
really love me
I'm strollin' on
Be your turn to cry
I'm strollin' on
You wish you'd never lied
You're going to change your mind
But you ain't gonna
need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call 'em how I see 'em (you don't need him)
You know me makes me unhappy? (What's that?)
When brothas
you're never gonna make me cry
I'd rather give my love
To a poor guy
That has a love that is true (oh yeah)
Then to be fooled around and get hurt by
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
eyes
Make 'em black and blue
I'm no bruiser, there's no doubt
If you're gonna keep movin' in
I'll have to move ya out, I'm just a lover
And I'll protect
down to A
Call me atomic sensai. AKA B.J. McKay
And his best friend bear will hit you
With Shirley Murdock and you can sing as we lay.
What
I know they say a man ain't supposed to cry
But I've done it about a thousand times
I'm not gonna sit here and deny
I swear I always had something
squeeze and you'd laugh
And you'd tease, you're just f- with me
And you must hate me
Why do you date me if you say I make you sick?
And you've had
squeeze and you'd laugh
And you'd tease, you're just fucking with me
And you must hate me
Why do you date me if you say I make you sick?
And you've had
that make the whole world sing
I write the songs of love and special things
I write the songs that make the young girls cry
I write the songs, I write
gonna make it
(Somebody understands and feels you
You feel me?)
Sisters, I know it seems we're total fuck ups
But hold your head up
We're slippin', we
one for the plans of us living in the Bahamas
Where can spend 40 nights in 4 summers
Oh, Huddle up, huddle up come together
Takes you and me to make
will I make it with someone else
Whatcha gonna do
Baby, whatcha gonna do without me
Whatcha gonna do without my love
Whatcha gonna do when my love
the law and hit the pen
'Cause on you and I they depend
The government makes a lot of money
When you're just a number
You ain't gotta believe me but just
I been on that brown
Tryna make my brain slow down
Paul Masson Paul Masson
Tomorrow I’ll feel like shit
But fuck it right now I’m lit
Paul Masson
You got me open, you're playin wit me, darlin I'm not a toy
As if I need a baker bring's the joy, you're a kiner, the Tyner meanin the real McCoy
I
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
Tell me why baby, why baby, why baby why
You make me cry baby, cry baby, cry baby
Lord, I can't help but love you 'til the day that I die
So tell
Tell me why baby, why baby, why baby why
You make me cry baby, cry baby, cry baby
Lord, I can't help but love you 'til the day that I die
So tell
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