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I'm Still Here

Cleo Laine

Cleo Laine Sings Sondheim

1987

here
Top billing Monday, Tuesday, you're touring in stock, but I'm here
First you're another sloe-eyed vamp
Then someone's mother, then you're camp

Monday Tuesday
I'll be missing you
Wednesday Thursday
Wishin for you
All week long I'll fake it till I make it to Friday
Monday Tuesday
I'll be

meet me in my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom, yeah

Yeah, she rub my chest, she know what's next
We hit the bed, I left her wet
She climbing walls, I'm in her

the pussy made her relapse

Boy them same old females
Boy you know that they don't mean well
See I met her at Compound
And the next week I seen her at rehab

I Can't Get Next to You

Al Green

Hi Records: The R&B Years [Box Set]

1995

turn back the hands of time,
You better believe I can, oh I
You see I can take the season's change just by waving my hand, let me say I
I can change

so no dripping would show 
When they carried out the coffin and hoisted it below

By next Tuesday David's end of the graveyard was noticeably

she looked me in my eye, stopped me dead in my tracks no lie
She's a dime ninety nine can't believe I let the woman walk by
It was a Tuesday afternoon I

seventeen
Proof is in the pudding
And on my neck and knees
You had me feeling weak
Bruises you wont let them see

Hide behind the lies
Don't you dare step out

some old dear meanwhile the geezer by the window looks out in a state of fear. Next thing the door bursts open some guy looking for a fight
Man I love my

Let Me See It

Young Dolph

King of Memphis

2016

see it

I'm smoking big Backwoods like I'm Mac Dre
Malcolm X always made me want a AK
Gave the mailman a high five and told him a great day
Oh you

the line you better park up
someone said what - when - lemme na start up

Sunday, Tuesday, Thursday and Monday drove to South to link marjay
Wednesday

Set apart those who fuck with the tempo »
If you don't feel my shit, trust me you in danger
You might get killed by my angels
The truth is I was

nothing fruity
Atlanta girlies with the homegrown booties

I'm hitting the road twenty-four-seven
But when I see you on my phone
There's no question

on Tuesday yea
Wednesday Thursday Friday I'm out rappin yea
Monday I'm shippin out the packet right
You ain't even see a nigga comin nah
Cuz I'm trappin out

feel how really real them ass cheeks is / see I got to test if it silicone or flesh / a lil skeptical but imma sex her none the less / let Ciara ride

Just jumped in the coupe, hit up the plug to see what's on
Couple bad bitches on me and they tryna hit my phone
Hopped off the jet I'm fresh as hell,

dime 
Went by the name of Barbara Rice
Looking so fine she's also nice 
Struttin down the street see the heads turn
Looking at this wonder of a hot girl

now
Do you even know what you're on now

When I had you, had you, right by my side
I never stopped to wonder
I never stopped to see if you're okay

Malfunction

Rancid

...Honor Is All We Know

2014

Well if you don't see me coming then I'll walk on by
Well let it be a warning that you're all gonna die
And if you think that it's coming, way all

With, you not beside me
You're all the things I could not see
But now they're in front of me

When I'm right next to you
Right next to you
Yeah, no

Girl Next Door

Musiq (Soulchild)

Aijuswanaseing [Bonus CD]

2000

looked twice at you
If I would've knew the girl next door
Would've been you
I probably would've shared my grub
Depending on how close we was
By now we

bitch
All out side

Bitch
I love a lil silly

Always high bitch
Let you rest
And drive bitch
She know you got a main
But still by your side bitch
Never

Tuesday good, however
For a little reminiscing?
I haven't seen you in forever
And a part of me is missing

So come to Fifth-and-something
Boy, don't leave

most of 'em 
Homies who be hugging tight and acting like they care 
If you stay alive or see the sun light up the next day
Yeah
And it's Jay, I'm