Lyrics:
just serve nigga plenty ackrite
You know where we at right here, like here
In the club on the furniture, fuck do I care?
Tell the club owner here,
worried by her body
She's worryin' about her bodily odor
You pull off
The pull over
You say that you love her when you really loathe her
Serves you right
Yeah, yeah
Thought somebody told me, I couldn't get off in that mode
Thought somebody told me, I couldn't go and fuck they hoe
I been on that type
to love right now hear me na na
I need somebody
Bridge
I know, i know I've got to get outta here
I can't stand, stand the atmosphere
Chorus
Somebody
I know some people who don't wanna hear none
About Jesus cuz they got caught up in religion
Can't even live on the regular without
Somebody taking it
lei
Minha sorte, meu céu e meu norte
Já disse o velho Dylan
You gotta serve somebody
Eu sirvo às leis do islã
Pra que o amor de Alá vigore
Só
Watch the door, Chuck D, Public Enemy
Paris, Guerrilla Funk, Rebirth of a Nation 2006
Everybody needs somebody to watch the door as it's goin'
want to serve you right
How do you like it baby
(Nice and slow boy)
Tell me, how do you want it baby
(Here we go my baby)
Tell me girl, what makes you
and beans
I will serve all of you whey dey snitch me
Very soon all of you go hear me
God don make you somebody
Who fit stop u nobody
God don make you
Dominoes, lay 'em all out, put 'em all in rows
Échale, Échale, vámonos
Oremos al santo cuidándonos
Somebody puttin' witchcraft on me
Somebody
I lose my mind when she poses
You make it so hard to focus
Baby you could serve my soul right
I could fix your heart in one night
I can't lie
push the gas
The rosary on the mirror
Won't save your ass
It serves you right
It serves you right
It serves
It serves you right
It
weren't even tryin' to make me jealous
But you can't help it, you can't help it
And it kills me to know that you found
Somebody to love, somebody
Ooh, this that fire! Ghostface and Missy
Somebody tell that girl that her ass too big
I give it to her right and she let me live
Can't eat that,
the right thing
And you try to front me off in the street
Shame on you
If a family's waiting for that special blessing to come their way
But they ain't
have to serve yourself, and that's all there is to it.
So get right back here; it's in the bloody fridge. God, when I was a kid,
Didn't have stuff like
will, somebody)
Somebody will
(if you won't somebody will,
Somebody will, somebody)
Somebody will
Somebody will, Somebody will
Baby, nooo...
Right?!
It's no ordinary life
'Cause we never get it right
No matter how hard we try
'Cause no matter how hard we
We try to be the one
Too proud to get
sending out those love signals
(Love signals) hoping you can feel it, yeah, yeah
(Love signals) now send it right back to me
(Love signals) now this
reckless
Moon dance in the starlight
Got two hands on your hips tonight
It's hot as hell but it's just right
Let me drive a double shot on your
Girl I'm Soft Serve
Girl I'm Soft Serve
Girl I'm Soft Serve
Girl I'm soft Serve
Here's a surf board
Get on my wave
I hope you can surf
Girl I'm Soft
a future as we serve the Lord
It's gonna be a good life as we serve the Lord together
It will be well with us
All right, yes it will
He will take care of us
know dad is here?
(Daddy's right here, daddy's right here)
I don't play, boy
Over y'all dead body 'fore my daughter pose in Playboy
We don't condone
Let me serve you up, let me, let me serve you up
See, you can have it your way, your the customer
If you want it super size with some lovin' on the side
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