Lyrics:
and fuck a lot
But nah, I ain't a playa
Girl I'll house you
You in my hut
Thinking of a rhyme trying to hold my nut
Armand on the cut Com Sense MC
Baby
]
Wassup?
[Daz]
I'm about clockin' dollars...
[Girl]
Hey, give me some.
[Daz]
Handlin' my business and (hey, nigga) kickin' hoes to the curb
there's no-one else in sight
In the crowded lonely night
Well, I wait so long
For my love vibration
And I'm dancing with myself
Oh-oh, dancing with
(319)
'Bout time, come in
Ow!
(319)
Take off your clothes
319
Bet you got a body, by God
Come on, let me see
you oughta
My camera's
hand right now
Maybe a baby or a couple by now
Long driveway to a big white house
But I wonder when you're drinkin'
If you find yourself thinkin'
Last time was on the outro
Stuck in the house, need to get out more
I've been stackin' up like I'm fundraising
Most people in my position get
this place is getting crowded and my house is two blocks away
Or maybe closer
I would if I could
I'd do most anything spontaneously
You know I
there's no-one else in sight
In the crowded lonely night
Well, I wait so long
For my love vibration
And I'm dancing with myself
Oh-oh, dancing with
Shoot to kill again and again and again
Gonna build me a house, on a mountain so high
Sit in my car and stare up at the sky
The dream is a lie, put
'em on dial
It's bottoms up but is going down
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party
Nothing can heal me now
But your touch
I just don't know what I'm gonna do
I was alright 'til I fell in love with you
Well my house is on fire
Burnin'
Some things slide by so carelessly
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
And someone is calling my name
From the back of the restaurant
My friend seen my message
My friend seen my message
My friend seen my message, OMG
My friend seen my message
My friend seen my message
My friend seen
I am an old woman named after my mother
My old man is another child that's grown old
If dreams were lightning thunder were desire
This old house
folks
They said you drove by my house real slow
You can check any spot, roll down every road
But girl, I ain't even close
I'm somewhere on a beach
Enough to cop six, by the house on the beach
Supply the peeps with Jeeps
Brick a piece
Capiche?
Everybody gettin' cream
No one considered a leech
Think
little bit helps
And this fiver, might only spin my tires to the other side of town
But at least I'm out of this house
And this dive's tired
Hey pretty girl, won't you look my way?
Love's in the air tonight
You can bet you make this ol' boy's day
Hey pretty girl, won't you look my way?
Come to my House of Earth
If you would like for me to
Give your old time feelings back
Come here to my house of good rich earth
If you would like me
They make me dream higher
Maybe I can realize all I desire
Voices in my head
It never goes quiet
Sometimes it's so crowded it feel like it's a choir
that.
Though I'm frightened by the word,
Think it's time I made it heard.
So I'll sing it to the world
This simple message to my girl.
No
leave
Why can't they see me
In this little house of glass
I'm standing still
They're rushing past
Why can't they hear me
At the top of my lungs
I need
I want you
I want you
I day-dream of seeds girl when you pass by
I wonder what the future holds for you and I
I tell my friends favorite tales
look at the damage
Yeah, woah, yeah, yeah, woah, yeah
(Look at the damage)
3 A.M. when my phone ring, begging me to come by
I was right around
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