you please x 3 Darlin? x 3 why won?t you save me Ch) I?ve lost my meaning and you steal my soul You?re so cold baby x 2 Outro) You?re so cold yeah
don't look at me like that I don't belong to you, run away 'Cause baby now that your caught what am I supposed to say When you're so wrong in what you
ass, winking at your ass if I dont beg I'll be thinking bout your ass for the whole week no time for cold feet she too bad to pass, so fine I dont speak
accept you as my very first mover I remember riding bikes on Coaster Island Planning midnight raids on the Swedish plum trees That summer, it was too cold to swim, so
my very first mover I am I remember riding bikes on Costa Island Plotting midnight raids on the sweetest plum trees That summer It was too cold to swim So
floor like you know you never done before How could a brother be so hardcore And still keep you on the floor like a maniac That's your question? Well I'ma answer
Uh, dreads braided to the back I'm chillin' but my swag on full attack And my girl actin' like a brat So when she call, I don't answer, I just write
You broken hurting Your life is torn in two You're searching for an answer For the way he treated you But I feel if it was me by your side There'd
only spoke twice I'm sittin' in your driveway calling you from the car, suffice I think it's safe to say you're not at home I'm calling your cell phone, you answer
A kind of love that's destined For me It's on its way I won't be worried So for now I'll just provided For myself So forget we ever met I don't need your
tonight Dreads braided to the back I'm chilling but my swag on full attack And my girl acting like a brat So when she call I don't answer, I just write
Liddo Kidd- Aww Man Shawty, You got that stupid fruity swag shawty, Shawty yo swag so stupid shawty it retarted shawty, Shawty Flo so retarted shawty
to say it feels good to be over you, babe so play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate so play this shit while you contemplate so
I get down. IV. Seasons Of Man Anderson/Howe The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes. A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so
like an athlete and die like a dead beaten speed-freak An answer to all of your answers to yes In the north sky time flies faster than morning The cold
, it's cold outside I simply must go Baby, it's cold outside Oh, the answer is no Baby, it's cold outside Your welcome has been How lucky that you dropped in So
she stopped running She saw that fame was never The answer to her prayers She found that answer in her children When she takes them to a place Where they can have so
I know that one day this show will end, applause The strobe lights are dancing, we've taken all the chances She question what we are, and I'll drink to the answer
