Lyrics:
Boy naxty ...
FLEX BOY MUSIC
Tell me
What you wan do tonight
Lets go naughty
In my bedroom tonight
Are you gonna gimme love
Are are you gonna
But we love the thrill
The taste of something real
Hold my hand
And please, break my heart
Can you hear, hear the music playing?
From the other room
ਹੋਵੋਗੀ ਸਾਡੀ ਸ਼ਾਮ ਸੋਹਣੀਏ
ਦਿੰਨੇ ਦਿੰਨੇ ਚਲੂ ਵੈਲਪੁਣਨਾ ਜੱਟ ਦਾ
Romantic ਹੋਵੋਗੀ ਸਾਡੀ ਸ਼ਾਮ ਸੋਹਣੀਏ
It's Freak Singh Music
ਹੋ ਚਲ ਦੀਆ ਗੱਡੀਆਂ ਚ ਗਾਨੇ ਜਿਵੇਈਂ ਨੀ
ਤੇਰੇ ਸਿਹਰ
enchanted
We gon fuck in the car what you think I'm romantic
Man I used to have a clique now I'm chilling by myself
Older brothers they moved out but I'm
romantic at first
And then I'll beat that pussy up and ask if it hurts
You say yes, but I keep goin' with a laugh and a smirk
Call me daddy, I might actually
Memories on the wall
(Romantic History)
For now, I'm
Fillin' the void with music
And long-distance phone calls
Well I'm
Along for the ride
As long as
You're
really that impressed by the way I act
Lil baby I know
She said I should quit this music shit
I was quick to block her phone
My mama know my demons now
She
Words and music: john jack jr.
2023 Dusty Boy Music/BMI ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Performed by john jack jr with The Mister Midnight Band
Each of these songs
It was a most romantic interlude
And we were in a most romantic mood
Our hearts were lost in reverie
I only knew you were close to me
I’m in here recordin’ and some
Of you wonderin’ why?
Well, I can’t explain it
Almost like my soul’s emaciated
A hunger that can’t be satiated by design
Aw man!
Put that ol' dumb horn down
Hey, Jazzy
Jazzy
Show this boy what some real music 'posed to sound like
He-he-ha!
( *drums and horns set
getter
Baby want me now, but no I ain’t baby sitting
Now I make my music and I stack to it
In my own lane romantic trap music
You can tell my ex, I don’t
Hi, my name is Marcus and I'm a popaholic
(Pop, pop, pop music)
Alright
(Pop, pop, pop music)
Yeah
(Pop, pop, pop music)
C'mon (pop, pop, pop
not the way
In the streetlight dawn
In the streetlight dawn
This beat turns on
Mass romantic fool, separated by sheets
When the curtain calls
crowds are paths that haunt me at night
Call them romantic dreams
But it's so realistic I toss and I turn
And I wake in a sweaty scream, ah!
People depend on everyday
They make their decisions
By the records that they play, oh
Music's taken over (Say it again)
Music makes you dance
Music's
romantic
(Music chorus)
Yeah, i'm traveling
Around the world
All what i see
All what i love
I'm traveler
Travel with me to see the world
Take my hand
To all the romantics heart broke kids to the lives that we live
To all the romantics heart broke kids if you don't give a shit
To all the romantics
music
Music is the soul of the man
Music makes a happy day
Music makes the clouds roll by, baby
Your music kissed my tears and set my eyes
Your
Yea-yea-yea yeah, he hey yeah
Must be the music
Yea-yea-yea, yea-yea-yea yeah, he hey yeah
Must be the music
Flashing lights moving to the beat
Make em' believe, make em' believe, make em' believe
Make em' believe, make em' believe, make em' believe
Use the music for a message, wardrobe
as one
If everybody under the sun
Add some music to your day
(add some music add some add some music to your day)
A bob didit a bop didit
You'll hear it
might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered
By the blood of the King
I don't do black music I
Don't do white music
I do
one's in the room
I'm obsessed with your soul, obsessed with the way that your love feels like home
It makes me feel whole
when we're surrounded by
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