Lyrics:
the clock (watching the clock)
Turn the tables baby, let's go over the top (take it to the top now)
No one else will do
I'm waiting for you
So show me
Ooh-Ooh
Ah, here we go now, Oh
[Male Rapper]
Like a great boy, all my other women are insoles
We're thinkin' 'bout the great expedition
the clock (watching the clock)
Turn the tables baby, let's go over the top (take it to the top now)
No one else will do
I'm waiting for you
So show me
can complete
Bitch your getting an ass whip
With an elastic band I'll snap it
Back so hard you can't sit
Never again be hard
You'll be limp dick
***** your getting an ***** whip
With an elastic band I'll snap it
Back so hard you can't sit
Never again be hard
You'll be limp *****
And fall off
falling
Why when I love, I always give my all in
I drove so far to see you
So far to feel you
So far to meet you
And I'd do it all over again
Waiting for
once held a bottle of gin
Now you gamble somewhere between heaven and hell waiting to cash it all in
The only way to live is to love again or just burn
Is always lovin war
(The one who's on the front line
Well he ain't as sure)
Don't appreciate all your blessings
You need to struggle more
(Might have
the bright lights and night
Life and good timin' friends
When the party's all over she'll
Welcome him back home again
(I love you, I love you, I truly love
me speakin' in tongues, I think I'm sprung baby
All the lovin' that you're givin' comes in so strong
You want me to leave but I'ma keep holdin'
I️ see you standing by yourself
I️ see you lookin innocent
You got your baby blues, you got ya High heel shoes and all I️ know is I️ Want you
Take
the talkin' and the lovin'.
You see, I'm a back door man,
And I do the things your man fail to do.
Now, I dunno, but I've been told,
By a player-hater
That my
with a white picket fence
You would teach how to dance
Baby just give me a chance
Can we start over again?
Can’t live if we were just friends
I want you
me
Without your face around
You've found another to do your lovin'
Me you have put down
And I'm sittin' here with a broken heart
Wishin' you'd come
I can't argue with a bitch, you better say that for your man
Niggas flexin' for the net, they got me blown just like a pen
I'm countin' dollars by
a gun, I'll put it in your palm
Now go over there and blow up Dru Hill's arms
Fuck your love songs
This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do
Got me a whip it's a drop and you know that it is exotic
You got a feeling and wishing that you was right here right by me
The coast is behind me
pulled up and I sat in the waiting room
Is this shit all a set up, it's debatable
If I get confronted by the police
I just want a massage, I am not here
But when it's all over you're craving some more
Well you drive down the road in a broke down car
You stop in some town you wonder where in the hell
Ooh-Ooh
Ah, here we go now, Oh
[Male Rapper]
Like a great boy, all my other women are insoles
We're thinkin' 'bout the great expedition
sword ain't double-edged
I guess it's time to save my mind to keep from lovin' you again
So I'll be rappin' 'bout the sun until I think of you then
Then I
girls I touch once and never touch again
Take her to my world
She don't ever want to see her man
Here, I go in my ride every mornin'
Pass you by I can
The good once there is just dying
So I'm withering away and I'ma trigger when I spray
And I'm attacking everybody till the feeling's gone!
All my life I
the bass make your body shake
And put you in a back brace
Bottles we guzzling taking them by the dozen,
Lovin' the summertime buzz I'ma keep sculling,
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