Lyrics:
I wonder if Janey ever knew, as the years rolled on
She's the girl that's been livin' in the verses
Of an old Bob Seger song
Is she still the same
Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,
See, I can kinda recall a lil' ways back
Small, tryin' to ball, always been black
And my hair, I tried it all I even went flat
Had a lumpy curly
See, I can kinda recall a lil' ways back
Small, tryin' to ball, always been black
And my hair, I tried it all I even went flat
Had a lumpy curly
Went down to tin pan Alley, see what was going on
Things was too hot down there, couldn't stay very long
Hey hey hey hey, Alley's the roughest
the night of my life
We take flights or maybe we can go somewhere outside
I do not care as long as you're right here by my side
But wait hey but wait hey
But
you talkin bout ya last (hey yeah)
Scared when I hit the dash (hey) girl but say you wanna live fast (hey)
I'm surrounded by bad girls (hey) wanna do me
[R. Kelly]
Hey, hey, boom boom, hey hey, boom boom
Hey hey, boom boom, hey hey, boom boom
[Repeat: x2]
What are we doing tonight baby?
'Bout
[R. Kelly]
Hey, hey, boom boom, hey hey, boom boom
Hey hey, boom boom, hey hey, boom boom
[Repeat: x2]
What are we doing tonight baby?
'Bout
Everybody get up!
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
If you can't hear what I'm trying to say
If you can't read from the same page
thru temp service
And I don’t get any benefits, can’t afford insurances
Basically they a pimp service
Don’t want to- go back to- the same line
moving forward with a smile not looking back at you
I was comfortable
With losing myself
Hey hey hey
We're leaving in five now boarding no room for
in-between
This is checkerboard by Reg Mason, let us know if you want more! (Run it back!)
just biding my time by working there
It's what I remember close when I see these times of despair
And it hurts too much to say
(Hey hey hey hey)
But I'll
Hey, y'all join in
Bob that head
Come on, bob that head
Bob that head
Hot girl wants a ride
Climbs up inside
Feelin' that rhythm
Right along
Hey, Hey, Hey
Hey, Hey, Hey
Whoa
Buy a dream
Take a drink and then fade away
I’m twirling head spinning
Way more then a record plays
And I’m going
that guitar's just got to go"
So he pulled his hat down over his eyes
And headed on out for them western skies
I think Bob Dylan said that
He hit
a hey! (Hey) Hey
Can I get a ho! (Ho) Ho
I'm tired of watching time go by, without any change
Gotta do something good with my life
And I'm starting today
my little lady)
Not one girl I trust more
(But you still drive me crazy)
Hahahaha
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
We've got something going
to me doing to me
Bigger better than a love bug
Hey, look what you're doing to me doing to me
Hey, you're healing up a heart that's broken
By breaking
imagine we just do it
No distractions i'm a guardian of the secret
Bag call me pollock jackson
Yeah hey ey yeah
Getting flashed by the cannons hey hey yeah
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
Hey!
Hey!
What's this tontería that I'm seeing on the street?
I never thought I'd see the day
Since when are Latin people scared of heat?
When I
address don’t ignore what was sent to you
No I cant let you pass me by
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
No I cant let you pass me by
No I cant let you pass me
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