All I gotta say is that I must be dreaming, can't be real You're not here with me, still I can feel you near me I caress you, let you taste us, just
(by Boyz II Men) The very first time that I saw your brown eyes Your lips said 'Hello' (Hello) And I said 'Hi' I knew right then you were the one But
If you're not the one then why does my soul feel glad today? If you're not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way? I never know what the
(by Keith Urban) Alone in this house again tonight I got the TV on, the sound turned down and a bottle of wine There's pictures of you and I on the
your face You big disgrace Kickin? your can all over the place Singin' We will we will rock you Sing it! We will we will rock you Buddy you?re a young
(by Train) Now that she?s back in the atmosphere With drops of jupiter in her hair, hey, hey She acts like summer and walks like rain Reminds me
(by George Michael) I will be your father figure (Oh baby) Put your tiny hand in mine (I'd love to) I will be your preacher teacher (Be your daddy)
(by Westlife) I wanna know Who ever told you I was letting go Of the only joy that I have ever known Girl, they were lying Just look around And all
(by Five Satins) In the still of the night I held you Held you tight 'Cause I love Love you so Promise I'll never Let you go In the still of
you got) And wave (Show 'em what you got) And wave (Show 'em what you got) And wave H O V A, gold bottles of that ace of spade Why the fool with these other
Ace Hood, Rosay We the fucking best, Maybach It's so incredible I do it for the thugs and the motherfucking gangstas I do it for the strippers and the
Yo, you niggaz know you can't fuck around Yo, Young Noble Outlaw, spittin' shit with 'Face and Red Bear looped out flows and you can taste the wet Place ya bet, young nigga ace
's goin' on Sir Charles? Man what ever happened to that great big fine bitch You had the other day? Yeah, that old bitch come to me the other day man
sold five then I hide three Baking soda residue I'm gone with the other two Copped ten sold five then I hide three Baking soda residue I'm gone with the other
on the patio, stretched in my camouflage And my grammar's hard, the Wolverine skeleton I be the yellow man, snatching on the other brand But on the other
Stunner Island, me and Khaled on the wood nigga You understand? Shining like I know we should Birdman, YMCMB, you know we good nigga [Verse 8 - Ace Hood] Ace
I'm a rip it, rip it, up y'all 'Cause I can flow Is there another rapper in the world, like me? Hell, no No one's like me, others try to bite me Bad
