gotta let you go I gotta let you go No more sleepless nights I gotta let you go I gotta let you go I need a man who treats me right I gotta let you
turns your way before it turns away You've to turn that into something you gotta learn from Jay You will get return in your investment if attention you pay let's go
piece I ain't gotta even speak I'm a bad mama jama goddammit motherfucker you ain't gotta like me How you studying these hoes, need to talk what you
me you get ya issue Wrap ya dick up cause ya dick will have the hiccups, you're rich if ya marry a bitch, get a prenupt {I ain't go no mind} [Chorus:]
my metal heavenly trusted You pussed it, but it ain't the cops Turn your back, and like you saw death Lost breath, I left you in shock You was amazed
know what im gon do You got me going oh You got me going oh Michael (lead vocals): So beautiful [so beautiful] Won't you let go [wont you let go] I
make up our mind Then we gon' go, and we gon' clear our mind Erase the doubt and the fear from our mind Share our mind, speak our mind Don't you think
go Where yo baby at where yo white Mercedes at ill let u borrow the Bentley as long as you bring it back Here, a couple stacks, you ain't gotta pay me
You Got It * And When You Think Of Trust Does It Lead You Home To A Place That You Only Dream Of When You're All Alone And You Can Go By Feel 'Stead
I know you wanna leave me, but I refuse to let you go If I have to beg and plead for your sympathy, I don't mind coz' you mean that much to me Ain't
then you, you niggas know how we do What bitch? Mami show a little flesh, let me see you ma Put some Cris on your tits, rub it in ya ma Let your boyfriend
Got to figure how to get you on the team So I asked if we could sit on the steps And let a young G kick it from the right to the left Gotta keep it movin
the mind, bumper kit recline Keep in mine, you don't grind you don't shine I say that verse a lot, just to let you boys know You gotta plant the seed
in my neighborhood You're not dead so that means you're doing good To my man DJ Stan, Rajaski And the whole Times family Yo, Monty, Go-go, Big Sid from
M.C.A. You can get yourself cleanYou can have a good meal You can do whatever you feel Y.M.C.A C`mon gather round ya`ll Let me show you how you do it
glock and you're a slingshot When I'm done you'll want to quit, you want to fling rock Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy Niggas
goes black when those lights go out But I guess you gotta just watch out for your own 'Cause ain't a damn thing free back home We're takin' you back
