Lyrics:
and kissin your girl
Relax, lay back, unwind, cause now is time to chill
Setting the mood, by the use of this groove
Is an ingenious, perceptive, brilliant,
just for sport
I've come to feel out on the sea
These urgent lives press against me
I'm just aghast, I'm not apart
My tender head with my easy heart
Slide moves funky grooves , tailored second hand shirts and expensive shoes
She's out back with a friend of mind she's a trippy little hippie with a red
All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man
Respect women, I don't care if they a 2 or a 10
We don't beat on Kat Stacks, we just
night with you
You better hold me like I'm
More than just a friend
Give me a memory I can use
Take me by the hand while
We do what lovers do
It matters
Uncle
Rippin' the microphone
And blowin the stage apart.
These MC's ain't got no heart,
They need to quit before they start.
Shakin'
She gonna leave her earrings by the sink
She gonna steal my kiss, my heart, my drink
She gonna sleep with my t-shirt on
Get me missin' her when she's
Music, composed during her life as a trobadour, next to Ocean shores, capturing life by the heart. Inspired by the deepest emotions of a female heart
Music, composed during her life as a trobadour, next to Ocean shores, capturing life by the heart. Inspired by the deepest emotions of a female heart
Music, composed during her life as a trobadour, next to Ocean shores, capturing life by the heart. Inspired by the deepest emotions of a female heart
Music, composed during her life as a trobadour, next to Ocean shores, capturing life by the heart. Inspired by the deepest emotions of a female heart
Music, composed during her life as a trobadour, next to Ocean shores, capturing life by the heart. Inspired by the deepest emotions of a female heart
yeah (yeah, yeah)
Ever say you runnin' low on cash, I bless you with bands
You could pull up by the trap in my section, I'm yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Here's a taste!!!
Every day I make a sandwich with ham and cheese
Use miracle whip,I don't like mayonnaise
I eat a can of beans,good for my heart
About 1
classic shit
I like to ride around with a plastic fifth
I love to melt ya
I love them underground S-Q albums
Haters love to get you twisted
But I love
I guess I would've let it slide
If I'd-a paid attention to what others were thinkin'
The heart inside me would've died
But I was just too stubborn
Dressed in a white shirt with my hair combed straight
Here in my black shoes and me without a date
Me without hindsight, me without
When will
Heart beating encaged with the groove
And all I could say to myself was
Damn this boy is smooth
So I pulled up to the club at the gate where they let
females get jealous
Okay smartie, go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin' body
A chick walks by, you wish you could sex her
But you're
out loud in truth
Past lovers forgotten and discarded with my youth
Move and groove in the rhythm of heartbeats now one in the same
Bearing my love
funk
Still gettin' down
Music won't have no race
Only space, peaceful space
Now it's time for the trip
Step inside my little ship
I can tell by
Yeah
Cut it up, gimme a light
Yeah, and by the way, nigga
It's Young Mula
First Lady
Uh, yo, yo
Let us begin with a bad lil' specimen
down
I want to shot down
Get your groove on
I want to shot down
I want to shot down
Get your groove on
Guide your heart with
All diligent
Let no evil
no that ain't me, babe
Said, baby, nah nah nah, I ain't with the drama that ain't what I need
I need your ten heart now I need your ten toes down,
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