Lyrics:
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
got an attitude with you, baby
(Love) Ain't supposed to hurt this bad
(I) Was the best you've ever had
(Now) All you do is make me mad
Cause you tried
Do・Ron・Pa!
Honkyになるまでまで正体見せない
Dance! Dance! Dance!
Shining Junk
たまんないthey
キュートなベイビー・フェイス
お前のことさLucky Lucky Bad Boy
遊んでる風の
キャッシュなDance All Night
クラブな奴のセンスじゃないね
Be-Coming Enemies of their own families.
What's going on?
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side
Yeah
Its Bad Boy Baby
Neptunes
And we won't stop
(I like that) 'Cause we can't stop
Yeah
Let me tell you something
Sometimes I rhyme slow,
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
love to stare cause dey know dey see da money.
I open up a mind by openin bank accounts,
Deposit a 100 stacks, break up or take it out.
Baby dats
我虽然很坏
但是那些女孩爱
她们都说我不赖
却想抢走我的菜
我的女孩Don’t be shy
Oh my shawty你别Cry
Baby you still on my mind
带你漂洋又过海
我没创造力
但可以Make you love me
没到了深夜
就想找你聊天
我是Bad boy
down slow baby girl for me now
Just Dey shake your yansh
Baby do that thing like
Whine pon me D right now make e enter like that
My shawty too bad
turn to a different story
Baby! (Bless this)
You're not so Bad
Actually you're not so bad
I can't believe that all this while you have been faking
Pop
done real bad in front of yo kids
To show 'em what real type of bitch you is
And it's that boy named 3 to the 2 forever stayin' true
Just a player
what?)
Let's work... Come on
Def Jam! Mr. Meth, Missy, Bad Boy
Hitmen baby, let's work, come on
Let's work, come on, yeah
Uh, let's work... Aiyo
barely getting by
But he still holds his head high
Cause he's a blue collared boy until the day he dies
With a baby on the way the boy grips that bottle
boy, oh boy
Me and yo' baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my
Space, Age-in baby
Right right right right
One time
Beyotch
Yeah, you know how they like it baby, nigga you can't retire!
From
Keep me staying by your side, theres no
Surprise Im knowingly on this ride with you
But to tell you the truth I got it bad for you!
Said I got it bad
is where my heart is live
With many dreams come true
But with the boys not yet, give me one, please
Many boys in this area are good
Some bad, but I
a fool boy ya heard me straight swerve
A nigga behind me in the excursion and he swerve
Hit the parkin' lot by the club, just swerve
Headlights shinin'
So feel the wrath of this sista, it's like you fightin' ten niggas
Forget the baby boys, it's the biggest mama Mia
The unlady like diva, lyrical
the mirror, I hope that you like that on the dick
Baby, I'ma get on top and I'ma ride it to the tip
I put my lips up on the ones that's by your neck
(Chase Davis on the beat, yeah)
I need the spot with the pots and the pans (pots and the pans)
I got a stick that'll make that boy dance (make
Just a regular dude
From the valley of the sun
I got my eyes on the stars
And my mind is on the run (oh)
I never said I'd be a good man, baby
But I
ass niggas
Uh, all day I'm rocked up
Plottin' on a bad bitch to come and suck dick
Cook French toast and clean the bathroom
There's piss all
to the bone with your main bitch
Sorry she nothing but a loner
Shoot em one time in the head
boy i heard you a motherfucking donut
Sippin by the two, i am off
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