Lyrics:
the Five and Dime
Somebody, tell me it's all right (it's all right)
To believe that it's all over
Tell me it's o.k. (it's o.k.)
Happy days are on their way
Well it's rainin' down in Houston
And I got holes in both my shoes
Baby's put me on the street
She says "I'm through with you"
She thinks I'm
Come through the block in the brand new Benz
Knowing that me and that nigga ain't friends
(OK girl) Yeah what I did was wack
But you don't get
I'll be ok
So why aren't you the first to say
Today I'm born again
Call it a big mistake
To see it fade away
But the problem's not with me
So now
he broke your heart,
He left you crying, but he did not set you free
And now you feel like you can never love again
OK, so let me know,
It's up
fresh ma
Ma, I don't shop what the rest by
Oh no ma please respect ma
Jiggy this is probably purple label
Or that BBC or it's probably tailored
But
You saw right through every last bit of me
I should've known it from your energy
We've got this synergy, your soul was close like it remembers me
Something isn't right
I get the feeling I'm not driving
Something hasn't quite
Taken over but it's trying
Check it, check it
The question
Sunset
And watch all the jailbait roll by
Yeah it's dynamite on Friday night
Under the big city lights
It's all right, all right
Yeah yeah, it's
Love Somebody
Doris Day and Buddy Clark
Written by Joan Whitney and Alex Kramer
Peaked at # 1 in 1948
DORIS: Love somebody, yes, I do
Love
singing the song of the heart
Everybody makes mistakes
Oh yeah, not one or two (right!)
But that don't make the dirty little things they say about you true
I ain't second to none
And I told about equality and it's true
Either you're wrong or you're right
But, if you're thinkin' about my baby
It
old, I bet he takes it
We thought about giving a fake name or a destination
But you so thirsty, you not concerned with investigation
Instead you in
Love Somebody
Doris Day and Buddy Clark
Written by Joan Whitney and Alex Kramer
Peaked at # 1 in 1948
DORIS: Love somebody, yes, I do
Love
an awkward place in my life
But I shit you not like I'm fucked up with constipation
That day will come before I stumble upon some lady that's
Right for
fresh ma
Ma, I don't shop what the rest by
Oh no ma please respect ma
Jiggy this is probably purple label
Or that BBC or it's probably tailored
But
now, not tomorrow need that shit today
Ok, ok, ok
Now it's bombs away
Bitches kissing bitches while my niggas serve 'em candy canes
Ok, ok, bouncing
is a "Q" word.
The answer is "Quack."
(spoken)
Grover: Oh. O.K.
Girl: But Grover..
Grover: Hmm?
Girl: Try this one.
Grover: O.K.
(sung)
Girl:
piece, no biscuit
So i wouldn't risk it
All my problems weigh a ton
Yeah you can't even lift it
Whitney
Houston
Sip sip
Sitting
Sipping
Whitney
Hoping that
I got by
Creflo pray Mike Vick payed bobby brown stray Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on the pad when I write
That Mayweather money looking funny in
And I'm doin ok I guess
I'm stronger every day
I may not look that way right now
I don't what to say
It's harder than I thought somehow
I know that I'll get
on me
If you ever go to Houston, oh you better walk right
And you better not squabblue and you better not fight
Bashin' Bronco will arrest you, Eddie
write it in bold letters
They love a nigga's spirit like Pac at the Coachella
They said Pusha ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was good with the Yay'
pull up the line graph
The days are goin' by, it's like I'm livin' in time lapse
Been talkin' to Adel like he majored in finance
Shania Twain,
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