Lyrics:
(Come on) kick up your feet (Yea) relax with me (Uh huh) come on over get this T.L.C.
They be like round 2 what you gon' do (What you gon' do) hit him
creep
Bitch on my phone what you need ?
Just give me the drop tell him stay in the V
Bro gon spin
Red dot head shot right on his chin
He a spliff
It's MG
right
In the night
Hit the lovin' spot
I'll give you all that I've got
I want to love you (P-Y-T)
Pretty young thing
You need some lovin' (T-L-C)
Tender
can count on me
Count on me, count on me
I won't keep you waiting
365, got TLC
When you need somebody
And you're in too deep
Count on me, count
).
Lookin' wicked in a T-shirt and a black beanie.
When I creep like TLC
I ain't Tupac so keep your motherfuckin' eyes off me.
I told you in
Yo mic check 1-2, 1-2
We in the house
Yeah come on
1992 TLC kickin' off in your mother
So ya best be duckin' fast
Yo T-Boz is ya being a boss
fuckin' past
I just seen you yesterday
By any means was all it ever seemed to be
This reminiscin' with my past has got me
Caught up in a daydream
Stay in
it like that nigga in the titty bar (yeah)
It turn me on when he high and fly as fuck
With Cubans on, diamonds crushed inside his Buffs (ow)
He walk
a nigga hone it
Give a fuck about yo fetty nigga, its 1 eye, nigga you can never clone it
Ion get no TLC, I feel like these bitches creepin on me
I been
some tender love
Fly with me smoking on the finest kush
PYT
yeah she always call my phone
Pretty young thang you can get just want you want
TLC
me dirty in ways I could never forget
Hid so many flaws I could never respect
Stand by what you said, I hope you don't regret
Taking all those shots I
found
My mystical reality
You don't have to make a sound
Or prove to me that you're around
This paranormal TLC
You got me in a trance
We keep doing
cannabis in everything
Mary Jane I gave the rang
Thc bought me everything
In the last couple years I met some plugs
By the end of the year I'll be they plug
night creep, you can count on me
This ain't TLC, but so I creep
Creep, creep (whoop)
I can hear your body cry when I'm deep inside (aye)
You say you down
I just wanna get a taste of you
Put you on some new
Boy you need some TLC
Let me get you right
Point you to the light
I wanna by your side
Let me
and care
Imma give a little TLC tonight
And we can put one in the air
I bring the smoke you bring the light
Baila baila baila
Dancing dancing on me
Baila
on ya walls
She like you so much, she can help you clean it off
Light up yo Christmas tree, branch by branch
I dare you try to stop me with these scissors
Need ya tender lovin, kiss up on me pound by pound
Gimmie all that goodness that I know you been about
Every time you look at me can't help but be
ghosts
Pulled up hopped out in this bitch can't trust me like I'm in my zone
Bitch I'm a prophet, stop it
All my boys they rock it
TLC my baby and I CDG my
up on the hill, this was before I made a mil'
I got 5 for 30, come and shop with me, what it is?
Came from standin' in the field, I'll moonwalk you
when you walk that's wicked as hell
Sexy deadly dame who wears her ink well
Miss TLC - you really got a hold on me
Your bump & grind make me lose my
away
Dear Mary, you're my IV
Lemmie take a dose of that TLC
You take my breath away
Dear Mary, you got me steady
I feel like I'm losing gravity
You
down
Red lights when I'm in the Jeep, slow down
Tryna soak up all my energy, you a clown
By myself, never with the sheep
Yo Alexa, tell me what's up
I
want from me
Staying again (yeah, yeah)
With you and your friends (uh, ah)
Up in the mountains getting it in (yeah, yea)
Feel like the 80s (feel like
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