Lyrics:
run around with these SZAs (yeah)
I prefer to just stroll the park with this Chaka
Baby girl was just diggin' all in my pockets
I was going hard (by
Don't be a bummer, babe
Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm
White lies and black beaches
Miles in between us
Is this love or lust or some game
don't need to be loved by you (by you)
Fire in my lungs, can't bite the devil on my tongue, oh no
Don't need to be loved by you
See my lips on her
a mess of moonlight, won't-cha share it with me"
"Well" he answered "Baby, don't-cha know that it's rude
To keep my two lips waitin' when they're in
(Don't mess around, don't mess around) yeah, what'd I say, now?
If you're gonna start out by huggin' me tight
Don't mess around, just a-hug me right
to just stroll the park with this Chaka
Baby girl was just diggin' all in my pockets (all in my pockets)
I was going hard (by the magic hour)
We were
(Don't mess around, don't mess around) yeah, what'd I say, now?
If you're gonna start out by huggin' me tight
Don't mess around, just a-hug me right
Just a kiss on your lips in the moonlight
Just a touch of the fire burning so bright
No, I don't wanna mess this thing up
No, I don't wanna push too
no sign of him
It's a fine mess
And I don't know what to do
'Cause I may wind up losing, baby
More than you
More than you
Wait by the telephone
love
And 325 horses can't get me to you fast enough
Your lips around a Coca-Cola
My hand on the wheel and your head on my shoulder
Some things never go
At the floor
Just don't seem to care
Anymore
Since my baby's gone
Got a padlock on my door
That old black cat
Keeps hangin' 'round
But I ain't blaming
Larry: "That'd be too bad. If my lips moved to Duluth, left a mess and
took my tooth, that'd be too bad, I'd call my Dad."
Archibald: "That'd be too bad,
'Long as they say my name right in the media
If you don't, that's a sin like Cincinnati
'Cause ever since I had the polo suit at the Grammys
I been
by the sewer sign
Hot dog, my razor's broke
Water drippin' up the spout
But I don't care, let it all hang out
Hangin' from a pine tree by my knees
Sun
black.
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes,
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes.
I want to see your face painted
, tight hips, hey little girl
You make my heart do flips
Baby please, don't tease, can't you see
I love you I'm on my knees
Something is wrong
do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Goin' round this town, take a rattlesnake whip
Come on baby, don't give me no lip
Who do you
You and another just passed me by, oh baby
And I sat there smiling, smiling
Just to hide my pride
Oh, you couldn't have seen me
He was all that
money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
No, don't mess with him no, no
Oh baby
Don't
baby
In my heart I know we've come apart
And I don't know where to start
What can I do, I don't want to feel blue
Bad girl, drunk by six
Kissing
more
And don't you leave 'cause I know
All I need is on the other side of the door
Well, me and my stupid pride are sitting here alone
Going
She did go
She got my jokes
Sit why we win
Go by the sin
Get high, get quick
Get bopping on a stick
Hollywood
Shake by go
Get barking
and hit my man next
Sex gettin' rougher when it come to the nut buster
Pussy crusher, black nasty motherfucker
I don't chase 'em, I replace 'em
And if
Now when I see you walking by with a wiggle walk
You know you look mighty good oowee
And baby you can talk the kind of talk
That does funny things
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