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Artists:

Ginuwine


Albums:

Ginuwine...The Bachelor/100% Ginuwine (Ginuwine) · Playlist: The Very Best of Ginuwine (Ginuwine) · 100% Ginuwine (Ginuwine) · 100% Ginuwine (Ginuwine) · Ginuwine...The Bachelor [Bonus CD] (Ginuwine) · Ginuwine...The Bachelor (Ginuwine) · Ginuwine...The Bachelor (Ginuwine) · Trapa De Elite 2: O Inimigo Agora E Outro (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Outro Lado (Zuco 103) · Outro Flamenco (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 7 other albums »


Come here shorty, hey 
Girl you're lookin' fine 
I heard your searchin' for a real love 
And I'm really Ginuwine 
I come to move your body, hey
feat. Ginuwine
1 - 	[Ginuwine]
Baby, if you wit' it, just clap yo' hands
Stop playin' girl, back that ass up and
Spend that cash dog, drink
Yo, yo, yo Steve, turn the mic on
Do a little outro and shit
Mike WiLL Made-It
Again
Gone
Ear Drummers
Ransom: Releasing All New Songs
on your feet (You owe Nas)
I think you owe me some (You owe Ginuwine)
(You owe Timbaland, you owe me)

Lock you down baby, you know what you owe me
y'all
Say right by my side be'cause y'all I am Ginuwine,
And I will neva change (Ginuwine) I made be the same ol' G (made the same)
Be'cause this is is
More than I've ever had to have it before
And I'm trying t put my bid in for sure (for sure)
I'm trying to get by your side
Before you get up outta
rendered obselete 
Just a relic at their feet 
Not cold enough - too human 

The doomsday machine 
Created by man 
Like a black dawn rising
night Every morning
Right by my side
See'mon and call me

Why you won't come back
You tell me you busy baby
If its like that

Won't you let me
to bed
Cause I'm the last real thing you've got
You're cursed by all ambitious thoughts
Is that all you've got?"

As for you you spin a story 
Like
must be dreaming 

Beh-beh-beh Baby close my eyes 
Now that I got you by my side 
Hold me close 
Next to you is where I wanna be 


[Chorus] 
The way
Hosted by Sonia and Monya, ooh

Mami, walkin' up the beach, so fly, so neat
It's me and Ginuwine, 23s on our feet
Say mami, you look good, mami, you're
you owe me some (You owe me)
The shackles on your feet (You owe Nas)
I think you owe me some (You owe Ginuwine)
(You owe Timbaland, you owe me)

Lock
A pool party in my crib at the Daytona
Hosted by Sonia and Monya, ooh

Mami, walkin' up the beach, so fly, so neat
It's me and Ginuwine, twenty threes
you owe me some (You owe me)
The shackles on your feet (You owe Nas)
I think you owe me some (You owe Ginuwine)
(You owe Timbaland, you owe me)

Lock
on your feet (You owe Nas)
I think you owe me some (You owe Ginuwine)
(You owe Timbaland, you owe me)

Lock you down baby, you know what you owe me
I guess I'm the winner 
You know my crew  Ginuwine  not the pretender 
One in a million like Aaliyah Burn like Gonorrhea, what? 
I beat the beater,
I'm the winner
You know my crew, Ginuwine, not the pretender
One in a million like Aaliyah
Burn like Gonorrhea, what?
I beat the beater, snares
champagne on ice
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
Sex by the fire at night
Silk
and had enough
You almost fall out of love
Girl I know I'm no good
But I'm lost without you by my side
Where do I go from here, I know you said you've
time, and yesterday's now history
Outro silence, and I'm on deck alone

Participating inside of this mutiny
Our ship's been hit by less than a mystery
and out of life
I'll take you shoppin' and knockin'
Rockin' the proper fit
These women jockin'
And me I talkin' the Prada shit
You pour some Ginuwine
Is like Puff with no Mase 

Wait , hold up 

Wait a minute, what you say 

Back it up, give me space 

Who that, Nicole Ray 

By the way, DJ,
getting scary for y'all niggaz now) what's good

There go the apple of my eye, my black butterfly
Don't try to pass me by, like you do them other guys
Well we did and years later we got it still
Gave you my bio, "Under Construction 1 and 2"
Hundred percent, Ginuwine, that was from me to you
I'm makin
Is like Puff with no Mase 

Wait , hold up 

Wait a minute, what you say 

Back it up, give me space 

Who that, Nicole Ray 

By the way, DJ,