Lyrics:
I got a hole in my heart
Lord I gotta do some patchin'
Got the seven year itch, girl,
We gotta do some scratchin'
Lay down momma
Got a holy
with your girl friend
'Bout the time a storm rode in
Wind got up, it was pourin' down
We could hear the sirens goin' off in town
We were kissin' in
I bought a Porsche
And I'm leavin Grand Rapids
Quit my job, quit my school
Quit this place
My mother cried
My father was fried
Hey, I've got no
Well I've been out of the woods for six days and nights now
Well I'm a little hot wired, but I'm feeling alright
I got some money in my pocket
Ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh
Burnin, burnin' baby
Oh, baby
When you shake what you got, and girl, you've got a lot
You're really somethin', child, yes, you
She'll take away everything that you've got
Leaving you cold when you think things are hot
Bad kind, no good, making up her own rules
Be on your guard,
She'll take away everything that you've got
Leaving you cold when you think things are hot
Bad kind, no good, making up her own rules
Be on your guard,
on a frozen stoop
He gets the walk-on-by from the business suit
See it happening every day, it don't have to be that way
Got a bomb for me and two for you
on by
'Cause I'm all caught up in your sweet smile
A girl like you comes around every once in awhile
So hot, gotta give it a shot
Gotta get, get a little
diamond she got ain't no silicone (I swear)
I'm a gangster, I was hanging at a killer's home (corners)
And my girl kinda crazy so tell me
Is you riding
yardage
Miniskirts, hot pants and a few little fancy frills
Yeah I'm makin' up for all those years
Since I've got the pill
I'm tired of all your
the way to the zipper
I really love you hot girl but I got to flip her
Chorus :
(What you need boy?)
I need a hot girl
(What you want boy?)
I
Straight down your chimney, in your living room, it's I (who?)
Weezy, allergic to wintertime, hot
I'm the fireman (yeah), fire, f-fireman (yeah)
I got
me how
You got me working, honey
(And she said)
Right now
I'm hot just like an oven
(And she said)
So take me now
Boy make me feel like I gotta
the cup
Look baby girl, that's what's up
Slide by my side bitch house in the cut
Put the 9 on side when I side in the cut
I shake I shook in, peep out
steer you wrong
Baby girl take off your thong
Let me put it in your spirit like the Holy Quran
Got the mega song
Sweet like honey chicken dijon
You're hot for God
But we all got a hunch that
Maybe you've gone astray
Control yourself, but it's so hard
When you can look so good on Sunday
I know
Hoes ain't callin'
The cocaine rock
World keep spinnin'
The block stay hot
The block stay hot
The block stay hot
World keep spinnin'
Thank
steer you wrong
Baby girl take off your thong
Let me put it in your spirit like the Holy Quran
Got the mega song
Sweet like honey chicken dijon
I walked by
Like "Yeah, we about to have some fun here"
Her mouth ain't move but her body sayin come here
Want want want so I passed the key
And got
the lap
And if its slow in the ass back to the rope and the mask
Man we got that white girl
And wigga talk bout uh price to make it right for you
walk on by
'Cause I'm all caught up in your sweet smile
A girl like you comes around every once in awhile
So hot, gotta give it a shot
Gotta get,
Hey yo, Enuff, man! What you got
To drink up in here, man? I'm thirsty
Big slam, quick slam, tin can, whatever
Whether too cold or too hot
You got
name is false.
But calypso girl is good a lot,
Is what you see, is what she got.
Sittin' by de ocean
Me heart, she feel so sad,
Sittin' by de
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