Lyrics:
I doubt it
I'm taken by the thought of it, ayy (ooh-ooh-ooh)
And I know this much is true
Baby, you have become my addiction
I'm so strung out
Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door
Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door
If I don't get the girl I'm loving
Won't go down to Highway 51 no
I'm obsessive and crazy
That's fine, you won't mind if I say
By the way
I hate that stupid old pickup truck you never let me drive
You
Once I hit that G spot, you know I'm long like some stretch pots
I ain't trippin' if some hoes look like Robin Givens
I'm shootin' a three to the grill
You get my love
Don't let my mistakes take that away from us
You get my love
I'm no longer hidin'
Though you're not awake to leave
I can tell by
mind
Ah ah ah
Laugh it a bit
Give it a try
If I'm not impressed
You can still cry
Get out and ride on, baby, ride on, baby
Ride on, baby, ride
Get to thinking you're irreplaceable (irreplaceable)
So since I'm not your everything (irreplaceable)
How about I'll be nothing, nothing at all
Don't stop and don't you dare quit
Just get on the mic, sit on the mic
Spit on the mic and don't you dare quit!
When I get on the mic, I guarantee
Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door
Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door
If I don't get the girl I'm loving
Won't go down to Highway 51 no
have plenty to do, plenty!
I don't need to hang out with Robin Thicke
Hey yo, sound engineer, do you wanna get a beer?
No? you're good?
Oh okay
Good
forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle some things,
you could care less about me
But soon enough you will care by the time I'm done
Yeah, you just wait
Yeah, stick around
You'll figure it out
by looking in your face
It's the way that you wind up your waist
I'm so in awe, girl, you never have to worry 'bout nothing
You know it's yours, you
Cheyenne
Wherever you might look tonight you might see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado,
Or Georgia by the sea
Working for some man who may not
Cheyenne
Wherever you might look tonight you might see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado,
Or Georgia by the sea
Working for some man who may not
If I'm not impressed
You can still cry
Get out and ride on, baby, ride on, baby
Ride on, baby, ride on, baby
By the time your thirty gonna look
drive her on home
'Cause I ain't had no milk and butter since my cow's been gone
Now you've gotta treat me right, baby, day by day
Get out your
out of cotton
You got a boyfriend that ain't my problem
I'll be the man and you be my robin
I spend it on her you must've forgotten
I'll buy you
You'll probably hear me rap half-hearted
'Cause I don't like rap anyway
I'm just tryna get my porno career started (hell yeah)
Every place and event,
You'll probably hear me rap half-hearted
'Cause I don't like rap anyway
I'm just tryna get my porno career started (hell yeah)
Every place and event,
back there with you
By the time the sun goes down
Take the train, change your name
And get the children out of town
Yes, if I'm not back there with you
in?
Designed for you
Designed by me
Before we get down you should prepare your heartstrings
To cut all the ties and watch the trends begin
I'm
the light
I'm open 'round the clock
I don't get lost at night
You never used to be afraid of days like these
But now you're overwhelmed by your
now my love has grown
And it gets higher babe, in every way
And it gets deeper babe, just let me say
And it gets stronger babe, day by day
Do I
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