turn it into love ( Ohhh) turn it to love ( Hey) turn it into love ( Hey Hey) turn it to love love love love loveee ooohh Hey turn it to love turn it
Jack, New Jack hustler Ne-Ne-New Jack hustler New Jack, New Jack, New Jack hustler Ne-Ne-New Jack hustler New Jack, New Jack, New Jack hustler Ne-Ne-
9ne] I like to hit it on flip Don't trip I make it worth it If you nervous I got the service That'll make you work it You deserve it A sex spot To flex
lose it, I write it in blood This is my music for all my people missin my music Keep listenin to it, and like I said, get a pistol and use it Satan shot
(Intro) (Lil Wayne) Come to the other side. Live, love, or die. Weezy baby turn that bitch into a butterfly. Young Money honey, we make you come alive
And when I see al, he never stops Unless it's to make an arrest He can't kick it, unless he writes a ticket He got a nasty way, attitude everyday It makes
take it down soon as I get it You can leave your hair in a mess, don't even get dressed, Tonight we makin' love, makin' love [Ne-Yo:] Till you tell
down I know you feel it too [Chorus] I'm slippin' into the lava And I'm tryin' to keep from going under Baby, who turned the temperature hotter
cause of you) [Ne-Yo] Want to, but I cant help it I love the way it feel Just kind of stuck between My fantasy and what is real I need it when I want
feel it on the realest you can put it any way you wanna put it Why? Even through the terror on the planet you can still find love Why? Even through the
telephone And then she lose it when you use it If sleep, don't leave it on, nigga, for true she will go though with it She call a bitch back from your
be passionate, I need a bitch that'll bounce it on my lap and get, If she turn into a psycho then I'll smack a bitch, It'll be a lot ho's that I fuck
owe, pay ya debt an we can make it some ??? [Verse 3: Gonzoe] We got it bundled up gimme my scratch it's juss my turn an I'ma take mine trap nigga don
of you) [Ne-Yo:] Want to, but I cant help it I love the way it feel Just kind of stuck between My fantasy and what is real I need it when I want
Masquerades, Nigga Move The Makeup Just Do It, Put The Hop Into It And When Y'all Lose It Don't Blame The Music Half Y'all Fell In Love With The Whore