Lyrics:
Fly-By-The-Seat-Of-His-Pants parasail
Fall, hit the trampoline, bounce and grab a pair of stilts
And I ain't wearin' zilch, zip, zero, nothing, no, nada
Like your father
nobody
That makes me feel this good
Make me think all type of thoughts
That I don't think that I should
Come back
Come back to me
Baby come back, oh please
Ladies and gentlemen
Please do not try to understand what is about to happen
We recommend that you put your headphones on
Close your eyes and enjoy
around as if I'm someone else
Your hands are mine i do a trick
Pretend that I am you until it clicks
I come alive, come alive
In the fire I call your name
soprano)
Ike willis (vocals)
Bobby martin (keyboards, saxophone, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Arthur barrow (keyboards, bass, micro bass, rhythm guitar)
Ed
lo que puedo hacer?
Please baby come I need you
I don't wanna think no
Who is by your side
Who is on your mind
For you I could do anything
I wanna
standing by your side 'cause your always come through for me
So many others tried to be were you are but they just wanted to do me
But you took your time
, please (please, please)
Please, please (please, please, please, please)
This a jam for you whims and you woes
For the people in the back standin'
ass into saw dust
Aww shucks, aww shucks, aww snap
The god's back all black, smoke shades
Gold chain with the claw clasp
Ball cap with some contrast,
donkey donkey
Lemme rock that Dunkie Dunkie
Please...Please...Please...
Everybody get buck wild, lemme do that Dunkie joint style
Lift me up
Trust
Not an easy thing, you say
Never thought the game of love
This way you'd play
By the things you do
Never thought these things
I would go
more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go,
from outta here
Fill me up with some downers yea
I just met here today and she talkin exchanging vows and shit
I like em coming by the twos exchanging
two times with a clap
Tell ‘em to bring it back
Tell ‘em to bring it back
When I step up in the spot that's a wrap
I do my 2 step one time with a snap
I
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya dont want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know Im down to spray
Come on over
Ooo my bodyʼs waiting for you
Yeah thatʼs right
Iʼma beat it up
Tonight
Yeah
Ima do you right
Eat it up until you cry
Back shots until you
like you did before.
Said come on baby you think I'm so blind
I see what you're doing behind my back all the time
I get suspicious when you call me
Magazine
Private Jet
Magazine
Cyber Sex
Magazine
Do ya thing
Cyber Sex
Magazine
Private Jet
Driver's Seat
Do ya thang
Throw it back back back back
more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go,
Not gonna worry I'm safe
Imma bout to stay in my place
You can come say it to my face better Yet
Go say it to the one who saves Cause!!!
Fine by me
Boy
what, lace who? That ain't what Ma$e do
Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you
Tell you to your face, boo, not behind your back
Niggas talk
what, lace who? That ain't what Ma$e do
Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you
Tell you to your face, boo, not behind your back
Niggas talk
Please, please do not let these niggas near me
Please, think before you come for the great one
Please, who's a real nigga and who ain't one?
Please
or a earpiece
Please, please do not let these niggas near me
Please, think before you come for the great one
Please, who's a real nigga and who ain't one?
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