Lyrics:
to do)
They don't gotta do anything else (They don't gotta do anything
else) {Yeah}
{They don't gotta nothin else ya'll, Check it}
[Verse 2: Magoo]
Baila by Renay
By Renee Asteria Penaloza
Verse 1
Esta noche es la tuya hay que disfrutar
Muévete como querás no te complicas
Y déjate llevar por
I'd have to fold my beard
Check one, two, Sonny, tell Bob to dim the lights up
You see the studs, I want the red strobe to hit it right
Stones are
the one I adore
And I-I I love you
As I walk by the schoolyard
As I walk by the gate
I see the weeping willow
Where we kissed on every date
[Interlude]
The drum tell the truth, the drum never lie, no
See the drum tell the truth, and the drum never lie
[Verse 2]
And the drum never lie
And the drum
rejoicing, Jesus has given me joy,
I’m happy, Jesus has given me happiness.
INTERLUDE
Chorus: Repeat chorus.
Solo (By Back-up): Only Jee…sus,
Only
KNOW HOW TO PLAY THE GUITAR MAN
You know how to play the guitar man
(GUITAR INTERLUDE)
Verse 2
Soul fully and very deeply
Notes get
by an spit it to me
Ooo I gut that passion
Can’t laugh it away
At night I lay my head down
Your face remains
INTERLUDE:
Uh, Um checkin’ foe you
Yea
just think it's funny how you know that you don't wanna leave
Then why you gotta leave
All of these interludes feel so good
Can I be your song
You play
wanna talk about soul-trap
When the only fact
Is that your karma whack
[guitar interlude]
[Chorus]
There's only one waaaaaaaayyyyy!
[Verse 2
understand
[Ginuwine:]
I'm tryin to go on with out you here
In my life
I don't wanna except the fact the you're
No longer mine
Just to know that somebody else
[Memphis Bleek]
Yo I park where da crack at
Heads by packs at
Down in Philly
Where my niggas roll crabs at
Pack gats at
Run up in a label
Take
on the gram You'll get scammed by a Wario
Oldhead busy hating You acting real sorry Bro
My aura to high Build it up like Lucario
I feel like King Julien I'm
Oouu I Like It
Oouu I Like It
I don't give a damn
I don't need no help
I been in this shit I'll kill it by myself
Man I know I'm way too real
Man I
the flyest nigga that you ever saw
Live in - action! Guaranteed - RAW!
[Interlude:]
"Who's comin' through?
Y'all know who! DO! "
[Verse 2:]
Bedstuy Brooklyn
Ginuwine in those jeans
This is the moment of Truth out riding with nothing to do
This is the moment of silence did you stay quiet or did you choose
Then hit a swish, by the time we finished our dish
She replying to your text like new phone, who this? (haha)
That boy pissed like a junior trying out
the rhythm and the beat is the code they live by
(And they say)
REPEAT CHORUS
INTERLUDE (whoo, oh, oh)
Dance Mama (2X), you can dance mama!
INTERLUDE (KEY
to fold my beard
Check one, two, Sonny, tell Bob to dim the lights up
You see the studs, I want the red strobe to hit it right
Stones are screaming, hot
wrapped all around you tonight
We're out and about enjoying an evening for two
And everywhere we're at I'll be all over you
That dress on tonight that
What's up my skuds and skudettes
Off the titty dribble you know how we coming
We so anxious like Ginuwine and we finna eat like it's dinner time
Yeah
the way you move girl
I like the way you move
Come a little closer
I need a feel or two
Ya make me wanna change my life
For good If I can have you by my
wrapped all around you tonight
We're out & about enjoying an evening for two
And Everywhere we're at I'll be all over you
That dress on tonight that your
time gonna make you hot (C'mon)
I got what you want (gotta what you need baby)
Can i get another shot (C'mon)
This time I'll make you hot
Verse 2
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