Search results for 'i want your hands on me by sinad oconnor'

brings to us near
I tickle your foot with one of my toes
You were touching my fingers with your hand
We are lieing relaxed on our white deck chairs
Looking

TRØN don't
Jesus saves TRØN won't
I've taken hits and ain't choked
So light me up I want smoke
I'm sick of these tropes
I'm using the ropes
I'm giving

O'Connor
How I'm drifting
Tryna ride these waves
Why you fishing
I ain't even talk to you
Why you tripping
Use your common sense kid
Always tryna check me
I

My Skin Is My Sin

Ice Cube

Bootlegs & B-Sides

1994

hand, but for what?
Like Jim Kelly said, "You try to set me up?" Shit...
I'm too slick for your lies in disguise
When will you devils open your eyes

mine
I’m a dollar worth a dime
Real bosses stand up
Ladies throw your hands up and say
"I know I’m cute, I know I’m fly
You ask me why? 'Cause I

Oh, yeah, I agree with that...
ARTHUR:  Will you ask your master if he wants to join my court
at Camelot?!
GUARD #1:  But then of course African

Cause I'm a free chick, bcby
Hands up everybody! JUMP! I want it bad
Everybody lets go!

I want your lcve, and I want your revenge
You and me could write

Fact is you judge a book by the cover
Don’t know the half
Just know I’m bad
And that’s word to your mother
To photograph

Chorus :
Said I ain’t on your

on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck

want to live in a prolonged stagnation?  I am older now and I no longer feel the same way that I did even 5 seconds ago.  Watch me thrash around and try

stick like Casey Jones
Now she never leavin' me alone
Least I got me a Nia Long
She gave me head like Sinead O'Connor
Save your whole world, John Connor

Worldwide

Akinyele

Vagina Diner

1993

the light
Fast rappers can't speed by this, you better slow down
Because I'm puttin' the brakes on your ass like Midas
Nope, it don't matter what type

Driftwood

Hazel O'Connor

L.A. Confidential

2001

and I want
To get back there,
But most of my memories got washed away with the tide
A friend waits for me at the edge of the sea
My soul is your lover I

martyrs are given by her.

I've said this before now,
you said I was childish and you'll say it now
Remember what I told you,
if they hated me, they will

Get up, stand up throw your hands up

I want to rock right now
My name's Vein and I came to get down
I'm not internationally known
But I'm known to get

your knees
Smoke Ching Chong Eyes Chinese
Stop at granny house getting me a grilled cheese
Pull up right now if you want the pack
Nigga to smoove got

it taste like skittles
I'm tryna hit the lasagna, I'm tryna beat it behind her
Heard your ass was green, yeah, they callin' me Iguana
She want that

girl, you and me, I think we're meant to last
I'm tired of being so cautious like a "Safety Dance"
When all I really want is your hands in my hands
I

please so go and bite my shiny fender
So what's the key
Finding I'm lost inside of the harmony
Finding I'm not the guy they want me to be
Blinded like

Met her at a bar called MJ O'Connors on March 17th
She had a tattoo on her thigh and her sisters by her side
And a smile across her face

We drank

I done leveled up
Boy I opened doors
I can set you up
I got pick me ups
VS and devils and voices
Stay trying to hit me up
But, why lie your cell ain't

Prayer

Hazel O'Connor

5 in the Morning

1998

material world
O lord could you give this girl a hand
O lord could you give me your hand?

And maybe steer me through
So I can find my way back to you

And it'll be a long time, before
You ever see me again, me again

They want me, hold my head in shame
So I hold 'em on, holding hands in vain
Covers

Right Hand Man

Let me use your toothbrush
Have you got a clean shirt?
My panties in a wad
At the bottom of my purse
I walk into the street
The air's so