Lyrics:
wants to go far
But how far is too far
[Com'mon]
Come here love (chickka) love
Let me holla at you
Cause what you got
Is worth more than
Don't take your life 'cause your bicycle won't fly
You could be going to heaven tonight
Don't spoil the show for the love of some albino
You
The international asshole
Who complain about what he is owed?
And throw a tantrum like he is 3 years old
You gotta love it though somebody still speaks from his
of the week (pop-pop that)
Said I'ma let you hit it, I ain't scared, I ain't shy, it's cool with me (pop-pop that)
I'm lookin' for a thug who ain't scared
[* Keith singing]
[+ both Kylie and Keith singing]
[1:]
*Without you standing by my side
*Love and good fortune passes me by
And you were my
yeah, come on (gangsters)
You know how we do (pop a bottle for this)
Uh, uh (if you pimpin', pop a bottle for this)
I'm the kind of brother
Who been
When the speed kicks in
I go to the store for nothing
And walk right by
The house where you lived with Snow White
I wonder if she ever thought
Oh well, who wouldn't be a sailor lad a sailin' on the main
To gain the good will of his captain's good name?
He came ashore one evening for
In my hour of need
Heh, no, you're not there
And though I reached out for you
Wouldn't lend a hand
Through the darkest hour
Your grace did not
is not for kids
Still women sayin' it's childish the way we live
Brought a few Ws to the 6ix
Baby mama fluke, but I love her for who she is
Baby,
neighbor
Slow down love, please chill, drop the caper
Remember them niggas from the hill up in Brownsville
That you rolled dice with, smoked blunts
I stuck it in
I wouldn't have been such a prick to you
Fucking men, you say you don't trust 'em
Why do I hear the sound of toilets flushin'?
Some
doesn't seem to show
So keep waiting for mr. perfect, while I find love and leave you low
Who wouldn't be the one you want and miss
Who wouldn't give you
doesn't seem to show
So keep waiting for mr. perfect, while I find love and leave you low
Who wouldn't be the one you want and miss
Who wouldn't give you
doesn't seem to show
So keep waiting for mr. perfect, while I find love and leave you low
Who wouldn't be the one you want and miss
Who wouldn't give you
I'm a man not judged by what I got
If rap games like a sport
Who the hell cares what I bought?
This is Chuck, here to snatch up and bag up
Ignorance no
a husband who loves you
Don't need you all in mine
I just wanna fuck you
We can't be kissing and hugging girl
You've got a husband who loves you
You need
Sometimes I wonder who's makin' love to you now
Now that it's been so long
Yes, sometimes I wonder who's makin' love to you now
Now that it's been
A shoulder to cry
Just to help us get by
Someone for us
Verse 2
Now who in the right mind
Wouldn't want a love they
Can have for a lifetime
Someone they can
of the thousand days
They go by fast Anne
Those thousand days
Anne of the thousand days
The ink was still wet
On your love letters
I should've known
I
love again
Know I said I wouldn't, but look at where I am
I just pray that you don't do me like the other ones did
All of these hoes and I still
Can anyone live with Eartha Kitt?
That's not for me to decide
That's for someone who decides to live with me to decide
Not for me
But are you
too much, but I am always me around you
But when you leave I'm moving very awkwardly without you
I have never met a man who gets it like you do
Who knows what they'll get up to?
I'd love to know, wouldn't you?
[Chorus 1:]
I love to, I love to listen to
Love to, I love to listen to
I love
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