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No one can play this but Refugee's on the number 1 tour
Now listen to Miss Whitney Houston (come with it!)

Yo, this is Whitney Houston
Yes massive
You're my man and I'm your girl
There's nothing better in this whole wide world
I'll stand by your side till the very end
All in all, best of love, we
Whitney now picture me fuckin'
Pullin' your ponytail smackin' you on the ass
Tellin' you how (I can take you all around the world)
That nigga can't do it
and let me tell you
What my love is to me.

?Candy?
I call my sugar ?Candy?
Because I?m sweet on ?Candy?
And ?Candy? is sweet on me

He/She
we'll have to part
Oh, Houston this is not goodbye
You will be living inside of my heart

And when I think back on when I called you my home
I will
fitting like a glove
I had a crush on you since Real Love
Hold your horses, I'mma show you who the boss of intercourse is
Sex, I'm taking no losses
Even
that savage shit, I gotta represent
Y'all want some rider shit well here it is then

How you ridin'? Bad bitch hair did nails feet too
How you ridin'?
that ***
But don't bite me, *** I don't play that ***

Marques Houston, I don't play that ***
By the time we got half way through watchin' 'Ray', I
with the kit
I said, "Kitten, how ya doin miss?"
I said, "Hello my name is Parrish"

"Hi, my name is Cris"

"Can I buy you a drink?"

"Yes"

"What will
Whatever we may do
Whatever we may fall
All I ask of you
Please love me too, like I love you

Always, always
By your side

We share the pain inside
and Escalades
We third coast boys but we always gettin paid
(This is the way we ball)
And we like to floss, all my diamonds gloss
I represent the dirty, dirty,
Mom, she be cryin holdin on to her purse sayin... (oh...)

Aiyyo
What y'all thought I was too busy writin songs with Whitney Houston
Cuz "My Love's
your shoulder

And you will never know just how beautiful you are to me
But maybe I'm just in love when you wake me up

And would you ever feel guilty
If
Makin' hit records like Whitney Houston
With a mind of violence, right, I might
Blow the show teachers speakin' yo, I cut MP's
To release to each and be
f**k with that Hemi
I gotta Cutlass 350 will leave your ass by a distance

You ain't customly did it or oringally interior
Your like them West side
you flick it off your shoulder

And you will never know just how beautiful you are to me
But maybe I'm just in love when you wake me up

And would
through changes, I'm going through changes

I lock myself in the bedroom, bathroom
Napping at noon, yeah dad's in a bad mood
He's always snapping at you
tooth
And I make - DVD's light up in my coupe
I think I feel I know I make money, how bout you?

[Chorus]
And we like to floss, all my diamonds gloss
I
and drink my lonestar beer
From Austin up to Dallas, Amarillo to el paso
You can here bob wills bill mack and me on your radio

Don't ask me why I'm going
SATURDAY NIGHT, SUNDAY MORNING 
Thelma Houston 

We're fooled by first impressions 
They're not always true 
You thought that I was made out
never end
Happiness is temporary, always has been
I just lost one, but sometimes I win
I always spread love, but sometimes I sin
I only trust some, that’s
like thunder
As mountains turn to sand
I know that
You and I will always stand
Your love is so amazing
Precious intoxicating, precious intoxicating
The day I met you my heart spoke to me it said to love you through eternity
Not knowing that you were another's bride I vowed I'd always be close by
had a (dream)
So I reached out to Kanye and (I brought you all my dreams)
(Cause I love you, I love you, I love you)

I had dreams of fuckin' a R&B
Ex?
I got it!
Coke?
I got it!

Marion's chillin! Clinton is chillin! Let's get high 'cause love the feelin'!

(if you take my advice you will try one