Lyrics:
you be my angel, angel
Okay, how low can you go? A half million records sold
Soon as all the cash hit the floor
(?)and I'm bout to blow
Rock your
together
They don't waste time on things llike weather and stuff
THey all just play around and never seem to discuss it enough
This must have been going
moon shines on your Kentucky girl
I swear I love you by the moon above you
How bright is it shining in your world
Some morning when you wake up
through you
Oh yea? What u see?
Cause I love my girl it ain't about
Security I give her the world
Shes down for and always has been
And I would be too if
love me
You should have never told me, told me, told me
That you care
If by chance I owned the whole world
I¡¯d give it to you
All
told me
That you care
If by chance I owned the whole world
I'd give it to you
All I'm trying to say
Love you through and through
Girl, let's stay
(when she's all alone)
I'm a take my time (yeah)
Do it how we want it (do it how we want)
Just to set the mood girl I bought some Marvin Gaye
, please settle down
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Honey, check it out, you got me mesmerized
With
with pesto
Now here's another special of the day
You see, I've got more spice than the frugal gourmet
Finger lickin', finger-lickin' good, y'all
It's
and your glory
Leave the bad things behind (ooh)
Everybodys got a story (yes they do)
About love and the good things
But all the spices of your life
Sean, b-boy, how big is you?
Gimme all yo' money and gimme all yo' residuals
Then slap it on my ass, ass, ass'
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass
do to ya
The girls with southern hallelujah
Well hey who knew the way they talk
How do you dos and bless your hearts
And hey y'all drawls melt
now she's sweet and she's kind
Don't be afraid to tell her how you feel all the time
The little things that bothered me I let them go by
And now it's
it slip away?
We've come too far to leave it all behind
How could we end it all this way?
When tomorrow comes and we'll both regret
The things we
help us win
I don't know how to spell it but dip right in
Blako-oxy-tonic phosphate, it's the latest scoop
But that's all right girls you can call it
Beyoncé sing it now, girl
Baby boy, you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies (come on, girl, tell me how you feel)
I think about you all the time
I
To keep coverin' the lies, and
Using my credit cards to buy diamonds
We need to straighten this out
Get to the bottom of it all
Let's go before we start
you're no damn good for me
Dangerous
The girl is so dangerous
I have to pray to god
'Cause I know how
Lust can blind
It's a passion in my soul
But
Yeah
Right
Usher baby, okay
Yeah man, right
There goes my baby
(Ooh girl, look at you)
You don't know how, good, it
Feels to call you my
Yeah
(it don't stop)
Yeah
Check it out
(it don't stop)
Come on
[Chorus]
We love to flirt
To chase the skirts
Get to know who we are
Girls
Yeah
(it don't stop)
Yeah
Check it out
(it don't stop)
Come on
CHORUS
We love to flirt
To chase the skirts
Get to know who we are
Girls in the park
make it
But I need the girl to stay
Oh, don't you let the lady take it all away
When the woman needs a taste of yesterday
But you stay at home
Nobody asks how you feel
Don't do what you do with me for him (nobody)
Lean on me but keep it chill
Gotta get to the check, it's my calling (yeah)
do, baby
Thank you, thank you, baby
My beautiful bird, you have flown away
I held you too tight
I can see
You're all I need to get by
No one
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