Lyrics:
the time to tell me anything or the time to let her go
But I guess it wasn’t a good time to press, so I guess I’ll never know, I’ll never know
on the way
and rub your leg
I let my hand slide between your miniskirt
Slip a finger in your panties, straight go to work
What time is it? Don't watch the clock
up
And don't worry bout her, she'll turn next
Everything we do is rated XXX
Well I found out her favorite drug was cocaine
I get it by the q,
All the thoughts man I can't write it
Unhappy I can't hide it
No chance that I should try
And get her back let her fly and
Do what makes her excited
over mountains
Over valleys so wide
Till I find the girl I love
And I'll lay by her side
home to my mother boy
This girl is perfect for me
And I just love her boy
As I lay me down to sleep
You're by my side and in my dreams
Got no need for
Sitting all alone in the Hollywood Hills
Killing my nights with some liquor and pills
No, I won't sleep tonight, without her by my side
I know
Let me tell you a short story of a girl
She wanted fame but she didn't know her worth
The words she uttered fell on deadened ears
And more than once
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
to get a message just to let her know (let her know)
That if she ever feels alone to
Dial my heart (that, that baby I'm waitin' on you)
And if by chance
of attention
I'm the grand fromage
And here she comes:
"Let's get a cup of coffee
Will you look at my manuscript?"
And I'm showing her my left hand
I'm
to sleep with her then I wake up in the morn
Then she right by me side then we hope in the ride
With a bottle in my hand, thats how we drink and drive
85
gets the grits? (Say what?) Bust it
I can tell another bout real grits getters
Gettin grits y'all (Say what?) Bust it, let a
Brother tell another
That race will run
Approaches him with her eyes
Now she's tired, shows her hotel key
Room fifty-three
And with a wink she says
Lets sleep
He's the moth
In the mist of a chilly dawn on a dew-soaked lawn
She rises to another day already worn
Surrounded by all that she owns
Like the walls of her home
of everybody leaving once that candle burn
I only wanted to be by her side, won't let you damage her
I'm burning sage up in the heart of Satan, he's a fan
She said Merci when you gon' pull up
I wanna be by your side
You don't love me girl you want me cause I'm giving you my time
She can't sleep without
turn off the phone
When I’m lying in bed with her
It’s tough to let go
You gave me your heart girl and you letting it show
Want to do right by you, why
scooped up by this roughneck from Cuba?
We do maneuvers like Super Dave, always with a group of babes
Sayin "Mami's out" like Sugar Ray
Cause Cuban Link
("Where my hug?")
I be stompin', pointin' at me, she like, "There my thug"
Had to hold her back she wildin', sayin'
Let me talk my shit, oh, I'm
Come on kiddo
Let's trip the lights fantastic
She said, "Please could you light my cigarette?
I can't sleep and I feel like shit"
So I gave her a light
Them hoes think we in the '70s.
Big Dog, better pedigree.
She in this king size bed with me.
Give her space boy, Let her breathe.
And I mean that
When I sleep I dream of bodies in streams of blood
Naked bitches, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast
Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body
me every time I touch her
But she just wants to sleep
(she says:) How long 'til you understand
The last thing that I need is another man
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