Lyrics:
scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, fuck it, what's been up, man? How's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm 'bout to be
scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, fuck it, what's been up, man? How's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm 'bout to be
say that big man don't cry?
Now I'm falling
In love sll over again (It's only natural)
How could I ever doubt
That you were my friend? (Eh-eh)
say that big man don't cry?
Now I'm falling
In love sll over again (It's only natural)
How could I ever doubt
That you were my friend? (Eh-eh)
you ashamed of bein black?"
(Nothin' but love for you my sister)
Might even know how hard it is (no doubt)
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? (no
hand in hand
A good hearted woman lovin' her good timin' man
He likes the night life and bright lights and good timin' friends
When the party's all
hand in hand
A good hearted woman lovin' her good timin' man
He likes the night life and bright lights and good timin' friends
When the party's all
is gonna go
When he goes, oh Lordy
He's the kind of a man needs the kind
Of a woman like me
Moanin' low, my sweet man; I love him so
Though he's
Ooh hoo
You and I have come a long way together
Haven't we, baby?
Heh, I remember when times were bad
You stood right by me didn't you, darling?
Oh,
What's a woman when a man
Don't stand by her side?
What's a woman when a man
Has secrets to hide?
She'll be weak
She'll be strong
Struggle hard
Farming is the first job giving onto mankind, by the most high
Fhiyahshua sending a encouragement out!
Food, the farmer man plant it.
Farmer woman
(Yeah)
(Look, Look, Look)
Dear my nigga, a man of many names
When you get around to reading this, I'll be on a plane
I know letters kinda lame, but I
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
gonna go
When he goes, oh Lordy
He's the kind of a man needs the kind
Of a woman like me
Moanin' low, my sweet man, I love him so
Though he's mean
CHORUS:
Cleaner, the woman them love when we cleaner
love when the Congo man clean, love when the man them clean
from yasso me say straight
While we falling in love side by side
You know I love you plenty ya na
Wanna dress you up and down in fendi ya na
Tek a seat pun my side there's plenty
Heaven by God's gentle hands
I'll love you forever, together we'll stand
You're my kind of woman, you're my kind of man
You're my kind of woman and you're
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
bodies on the sofa
And when it's over will you
Speak to eachother again ever?
Love between a woman and a man
Is an intricate thing (tell me bout it)
Love
toward Jesus
Only, and only when he became fearful of the wind and the waves did he begin to sink
If you are a man or woman of faith, you have the awesome
today,
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
know who comes to mind
she's the only woman
show me what love can be
she's the only woman
that understands a man like me
[guitar solo]
when
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