Lyrics:
see we mustn't wait
The nearest moment that we marry is too late
"Have you met Miss Jones?"
Someone said as we shook hands
She was just Miss Jones
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no no no
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no no no
Mr. Jones has a little problem
If I had eyes I'd see that it was me
He's the size
You're all I need to get by
You're all I need to get by
Like sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
And it was plain to see
You were my
Well I'm travelin', travelin' baby, travelin' on
Well it's good to see you but I can't stay long
No I've got a travelin' fever, baby, got
And when we wake we can pick up where we L E F T see
(I don't mind if you don't)
No, 'cause see I'm like
(If you're wit it then it's on)
Yeah, so see you
c league
Of my own
Cant be touched
Like im Fiji Jones
She keep tripping
In those
Ricky owensss
So many pairs
Forgot how many
She own
Sipping
[Hook- Perion]
You can find me on 24's
Blowin' on a pound of dro
Getting gone in the wind
Sitting behind tint
Getting bent
You can't see me
[Hook- Perion]
You can find me on 24's
Blowin' on a pound of dro
Getting gone in the wind
Sitting behind tint
Getting bent
You can't see me
Non abbiamo altra scelta
C'ho pensato a lungo e
Non ci sono soluzioni di riserva
Devo farlo
Anzi, dobbiamo farlo
La mia è una storia triste, e
finger and I'll perform
I'll crack a jack till' the crack a dawn
If you wanna see me do my thing, baby pull my string
(alternates between Jones and backup
on my dick cause they know I'm the man
I'm in the V.I.P. cause I'm very im-por-tant
Unfortunately I see some niggaz I can't stand (I can't staind)
So
to a skeeter
Four line left, pour it in a two-liter
Yeah, I hit a lick, just call me Derek Jeter
Yeah, this ho suck drip up, mosquito
And I'm stuffin' all
a new style, the people - dem a-cheer it
You get so jealous till you just can't bear it
Jealous of Ms. Melodie, me and Derek
See, Derek is D-Nice,
When it gets messed around with I?m the one, one
Uh huh. Uh.
[Jim Jones Talking]
I swear it wasn?t me
I swear that wasn?t me
I swear it wasn?t me I
déjà buté, j'te reconnais à ta bosse (Frogg Jones)
T'es pas mon fils mais t'es quand même mon gosse
Pétasse (Pétasse, pétasse, oh!)
Putain c
the nursery
And music in the nursery
Mother Goose is on the loose
You ought to hear them shout
If you could see miss Jenny Jones, Jenny Jones, Jenny Jones
Haaa...
Haa...
where's monica lewinski?......(hello, hello)
she's right here...(right here)hahahaha....
[Chorus x2]
Is that you Lil Jones (lil
Carrots help us see much better in the dark
Don't talk to girls, they'll break your heart
And this is my head and this is my spout
They work together,
[Deep voice]
We gon' screw dat
[Chorus 2X: Mike Jones]
Bring your music down to H-Town (we gon' screw that)
You better tell ya girl cause this
Curtains
Figuero Jones X ErikiBeatz
Chorus
Figuero Jones
Pulling. I'm pulling off the curtains now y'all gotta see how I've been on the road
look
Jones
Chorus
Can't you see that it's empty now
And no one really cares
For even i must try to save my own
You should turn around and get back
and celebrating
Cleopatra Jones
If they don't see you then they're blind
Cleopatra Jones
Liquor and love and everything that's kind
Always kind
Yeah, I'm the one they need, nigga
Roc Boy in the flesh, runnin' four side, Derek Jeter, nigga
I'm the one goin' up, up, up, up every time they see
turn it on,
I don't want to dance.
Mr. Jones is beautiful.
Your eyes are made of glass.
Looking through the window,
You can see the world go past.
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