Will you tell me once again How we're gonna be just friends? If you're for real and not pretend Then I guess you can hang with me When my patience wearing
Take care Of yourself darling I guess I guess this is goodbye Tomorrow's coming quicker Than yesterday came today I guess this is goodnight Cause
Let's go Pretty lady go on do dat dance Pretty lady go on do dat dance Sexy momma go on do dat dance Sexy momma go on do dat dance Make it move for me
now, forever she very God-less I imagine her topless, she might set off my rocket 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 on and poppin' She mad marketed, attitude
Its 5 o clock in the morning and the rising sun wakes me Im Laying in a bed with a girl that dont belong to me And she Whispers Come on my Darling lets
Somebody said you got a new friend Does she love you better than I can? It's a big black sky over my town I know where you at, I bet she's around Yeah
The clock hit twelve, she entered the room But if looks could kill, then we all would be doomed After just one kiss, you're not able to move From her
Old man Wrigley lived in that white house Down the street where I grew up Momma used to send me over with things We struck a friendship up I spent a few
Ladies up in here tonight No fighting (We got the refugees up in here) No fighting No fighting Shakira, Shakira I never really knew that she could dance
had to do this one for my girls you know Sometimes you gotta act like you don't care That's the only way you boys learn Oh oh, 2NE1 Oh oh, 2NE1 [Minji
To all the ladies in the dance I lose all control when I see you Standing there in front of me Your style, your clothes, your hair You fair woman, you
La, da, da, da Hey, hey, hey Goodbye (Good riddance!) Hold up, only rapper to rewrite history without a pen No I.D. on the track, let the story begin
Check the bassline out, uh huh Jigga, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, yeah Let it bump though It's the hard knock life, for us It's the hard knock life, for
Give it to me Give it to me Give it to me Give it to me Give it to me Give it to me Give it to me Every time I think about the Way you feel I get excited
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[Big Sean] Man I wish that I could kill her I wish that I could still feel her Now I'm at the club looking for a fill up Bar tender make sure my drink
She take my money when I'm in need Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed Oh, she's a gold digger way over town That digs on me (She give me money) Now
Chorus Baby, don?t lose my number Still be number one in your phone You might use it when you feel better And you are alone The look into your eyes
