Lyrics:
like you, a sugar like you, a boy like you
She wants a boy like (me)
You got me going wild (going wild)
You got me hypnotized by your smile
Ooh I
Hey pretty girl, won't you look my way?
Love's in the air tonight
You can bet you make this ol' boy's day
Hey pretty girl, won't you look my way?
Bumpin new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went somethin like this:
Cruisin down the street in
Bumpin new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went somethin like this:
Cruisin down the street in
(I got locked up)
They won't let me out
They won't let me out (baby girl, I'm Glocked up)
They won't let me out, no
They won't let me out
'Cause
speak.
Say my boy my boy he loves me.
He hit me all the time my phone be ringing off the hook like
Me and my girlfriend we go out every weekend!
(He
her up like a book, read it and weep
Baby won't you spend the night
Darling I don't want to wake up,
And you are not by my side
(So special girl, so
Drop the bomb, ring the alarm
We are here to do bodily harm
Now grab your girl and run along
'Cause she'll be with me by the end of the song
Ayo
then you know that's you
What you need to do is...PUMP YA BRAKES
Outside the restaurant Girl sees Boy, Girl likes Boy
Girl meets Boy, Boy doesn't know
give ya what ya like
What's up what's up (what's up what's up)
Now Stop
Make them girls jealousa (bang bang)
Make them boys jealouso (bang bang)
hollers, better let him go, y'all
'Cause (you don't own me)
Now here we go, go, go
Get up, baby, get a move on like a U-Haul
You can rack your brain
me of tryna destroy
Let's rewind it to '89 when I was a boy on the east side of Detroit
Crossin' 8 Mile into Warren into hick territory
I'd like
Yeah uh what yeah uh yeah
Yeah this is some nostalgic flows
This beat make me feel some type of way
Throwback let's go Tory
Tap in tap in tap in tap
If you guys know it
I heard you like to go out late at night
Dance around the amber of the southern lights
Knew you were home by a creak in
Ayy, it's the Hot Girl Coach and BTS, ah
Smooth like butter
Like a criminal undercover
Gon' pop like trouble
Breakin' into your heart like that
You are just the kind of girl I always wanted
When I was a little boy thinkin' 'bout bein' grown
Now that I'm a man, you come along
And I cannot
let the thing go bust it
Put a whole clip through your Kangol cousin
Now your homie don't like it but he can't do nothing
Came through busting, I
Got a sister named Desire
They don't let you
Like those little boys
By their house
On the backyard swing
I know of it 'cause
I thought we told
She walked out the closet
Girl, never write a check I can't deposit
She said, "Boy, stop, let's go walkin'" (let's go walkin')
"You wanna be outside
everything was cool it was like a dream I was so in love, you was so in love it was meant to be, running by side by side until the morning light boy you & me
make me laugh, I'll choke
Just let me cry a little bit longer
I ain't gon' smile if I don't want to
Hey man, we all can't be like you
I wish we
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catcha' player by the toe
If you want to let him go
Ladies don't worry 'cause they got plenty more
Men be falling like
he got a call that was confusin'
Heard this kid said in front of that dude somethin' that never happened
Somethin' bein' perceived like it's beef,
Rocked la pearl yet
Rocked them pearl sets
Flew in 'em pearl jets (ooooohhhhh)
In a style make a low profile girl smile
Throw a chick back like a blue
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