Lyrics:
When they begin the beguine
It brings back the sound of music so tender,
It brings back a night of tropical splendour,
It brings back a memory
(J-J-J-J-J.R)
Bust it ba-by
Ayy, can I please talk to my bust it babies real quick homie?
Let me bring you in my world (Plies, Ne-Yo)
And let you
Every night I sit here by my window (window)
Starin' at the lonely avenue (avenue)
Watching lovers holdin' hand 'n' laughin' (laughin')
the lights go down and
The band begins to play
Her soul drinks up the sound and
Her body starts to sway
When she dances she's like a wind
In a long tall grass
getting by
I always wanted more
Had dreams of riding foreign
So God put me in a Porsche
I drove it straight to Georgia
Pack flew from California
He love
"At this moment, you should be with us
Feeling like we do
Like you love to
But never will again
I miss you my dear, Ziola
I prepared the room
"At this moment, you should be with us
Feeling like we do
Like you love to
But never will again
I miss you my dear, Ziola
I prepared the room
Can't stop the habit of livin' on the run
I take it all for granted like you're the only one
Livin' on my own
Somehow that sounds nice
You think I'm
of my pain and the medicine
Never met someone who played games with my head as much
Fate tethered us together like two felons
Must've fell in love with
Beyoncé was a thing for us
And you know my genes are strong
We can make a team of us
Durk and DeJ
Yeah, Durk and DeJ
It sound good, don't it?
You
luv me she luv me she luv me she hates me she hates me
Yate(my hometown) gally(girl) call me fizz but my name illa b** Somerset gally(girl) love
The whispers in the morning
Of lovers sleeping tight
Are rolling by like thunder now
As I look in your eyes
I hold on to your body
When they begin the beguine
It brings back the sound of music so tender
It brings back a night of tropical splendor
It brings back a memory ever
their fears.
Clown loves the children
For, like him, they fear.
The world does not exist tonight,
And only the circus,
Only the circus is real.
seven
Blaze the hot trizack that sound like Heaven (uh-huh)
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Mo' mon Meth-Tical come and get some (yeah)
My baby she likes to dance
She loves it, she loves it
My baby she loves it
My baby she loves to dance
Puttin' her rouge on
Slippin' her shoes
cootie in the chair, tical
You're all (Mary J., Yall)
I need (and Methical)
To get by
(Like sweet morning dew) yeah, yeah
(W-w-wild, I'm about
Candle light dinner by the fireplace
Making love on the living room floor
Don’t worry baby no one is watching
The sound of the rain dropping
Got
and a thorny touch
Street smart, like a Courtney Love
Can't get enough Hollywood stories of
Anybody famous that can make her feel
Like they're all kinda
came, it changed our lives
We were very merry to be there
Our love, get used to being this way
Our love, once again a story really true creates a sound
sound like Sasquatch feet
Thundering, shaking the concrete
Finish it, stop, when I foil the plot
Neighbors call the cops said they heard mad shots (uh)
gets me goin' now
Never sell, never sold
Live by the code now
Never tell, never told
Darts I throw
Like Clyde with the finger roll
I once loved a girl, her skin it was bronze
With the innocence of a lamb, she was gentle like a fawn
I courted her proudly but now she is gone
Gone
[Jeff] Let, Let, Let's Go
[Announcer] Calling all cars, calling all cars
Be on the lookout someone has stolen the D.J.
Agent F.P. get on the case
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