Search results for 'waist anchor'

on the floor

Slit my wrist in the shape of your face Knife is hanging on my waist
Anchor fallen outta place turn my body to paste
Babe is looking like waste

Accepting things I don't really understand
To live and die in Portland

Right at home but out of place
You tie a dozen anchors 'round my waist
And when

Maybe I misread

There's half a dozen men
That tied their anchor to my waist
And waited patiently to watch me drown
Instead I sailed away
I don't break

began
I never thought that giving up
Would leave an emptiness inside burning out our love
Shipwrecked like and anchor tied around my waist
Sinking

the baker
Block on my waist, and its heavy like the anchor
I'm the youngest holding' it down on the Southside
Tinted windows all black when a nigga slide
Free

Mash the place up
We anchor love turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Make me mash up the place now
Turn the bass up
Wine yah waist up
Turn the bass up

to you
Whine up your waist
Go crazy whine up your waist
Don't stop baby whine up your waist
Ahhhh, yeh
Shawrie hold me down baby anchor me
Seen you from

Baby when I call you
Girl you gotta respond
Anywhere you go
Baby can I be your anchor
Zo mana
Baby zo mana
Lemme give you butterflies in your belly

Channel on my face
And Gucci on my waist 
I blow my money now trying to escape 
Find every reason to cut the red tape 
I’m on my own now and I’m fucking

I could lean on
Now I'm in that gym, got the waist on slim
You can still see that ass with the jeans on
Then you see me out and you send that text,

Spectator	
I'ma show you take her 	
She break me off the paper 	
She can rid it like scraper 	
Have her stuckin off this dick 	
Cuz this dick is like a anchor

Caro my baby where you dey go ey
Like davido you be flora my flower
I dey go gaga aaa
The way you whyne your waist
You dey make me dey go gaga aa
The way

beach
But I'd rather float where the oceans flowing
So I don't care
That's fine with me
I'm waist deep wading in Blue Hawaii
I see you sailing my way
But

You Never Know

Alan Jackson

Angels and Alcohol

2015

You can let a gal with freckles on her face
String your blonde hair and a 20 inch waist
Caught my eye like a little red car
She shook my hand and she

I'm a "G"

Bun B

Trill

2005

waist
I ain't small mothafucka I'm takin' up some space

With a size 11 shoe that'll kick you in yo face
Bitch I'm all about a crime and ready

and yo waist combining
Yuh body nice and dem gyal nah like it
(Uhhh huuhhh)
Gyal yuh flex wid a motion
(Turn me on)
How yuh turn it ovah
(Bad gyal)
You ah

to the left, to the centre
Baby make you rotate o
To the right, to the left, to the centre
Make I feel your sexy waist
The way you just dey whine and rotate
I

Undercover

DJ Drama

Third Power

2011

silent
And I gotta give it to her rough but I better not get violent, hah
Girl my chain feel like an anchor
And when I told you to use your head I ain't

seems as if they excised his heart and his bones
Blue coral reef and sand hide the anchor’s gravestone
Home’s long gone
Forever stuck on his island
Wooden

Your body ginger me
It confuse me mentally
It's like an anchor under the ocean
Sh' eh you got me falling deep
I needed somebody
Somebody with

like she work at Follie's
All up in my face (yeah)
Buss it like a K (yeah)
Grabbin' on your waist (yeah)
Love the way you taste
Damn, you so wavy

live life without 'em
Tell me I'm your favorite
When everybody doubts me
And when they start hating
Turn this shit up loud
Be my anchor, my foundation
Be

I'm a G

Bun B

Hustlenomics

2007

gonna learn and yo ass gonna see

I stand 5 foot 10, 200 and half
100 percent gangsta don't smile and don't laff
In a 3 inch shirt nigga 38 waist
I ain't

Skeletons

Crooked I

No Love Lost

2013

forever cookin'
I love kids but now I'm selling to a pregnant woman
Stumbling through the projects in the AM with a cup in my hand
Gun on my waist and,