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never felt this way before
Girl, your love keeps me comin' back for more and more
I want more and more
No one's ever made me feel this way
And I almost

or illegal
I'm legally drinkin' limit got women at my attention
My name you gotta whisper
I don't even slip by I sip and party wit ya
You gotta live it up

Lovely lady won't you be my mate

Follow me home, be mine all night
Just be gone by the morning light
Sorry girl didn't mean a thing
Leave me your number,

Just love me

I don’t care if you leave me all alone
I don’t care if I’m hangin by the phone 
I don’t care so long as you come home
I don’t care 
I don’t

to comfort you
Puttin my trust in you no tellin
If you comin back home baby you could tell me
That you won't do this that you won't do that
But god is the one

I'm tired of textin'
Messagin' and sendin' hearts and kisses
Girl ya know I miss ya it's just way too hard
All these nights apart
Hearin' your sweet

You rub so deep when you touch
But you don't ever see me, In my home
Cuz it'd be better if we get alone
Ou girl
Cuz everyday I see you warmin up my

Bombs Over Bahgdad

Unlinked Artist

A Tribute to Outkast: The Lounge Below

2004

D to-the U to-the G for you
Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for

to admit to something
If all it's gonna cause is pain
Truth and my lies right now are falling like the rain
So let the river run

He's comin' home with his

I'm a disrespectful yute
I used to love my fellow human, now that's "move I'm comin through"
My mommy couldn't walk and for that, I'mma kill them
In

off at the same old bar
Same old jukebox steel guitar
Tellin' myself I'd be home by ten
'Til you walked in
Yeah, you walked in

Like sunshine

cell
Sell the pack off made a good sale

Bling bling shawty hit my phone
Bitch dont you know im making hits up in my home
Bitch bitch bitch dont you know

I'd make you mine one day
I'm usually the player, but you beat me at my game
I cope by lightin' Ls and sippin lean all day
You never comin' back, that's

gotta do what a man gotta
DO
weather working 9-5 or pimpin
PROSTITUTES
ain’t shit to pull up if a nigga want some
BEEF
Grab em by the neck bitch I’m comin

doll like voodoo
If judge sentenced me to death
Make it be death by snu snu
I got had one special one who always say that I'm dick (ima dick)
She tried

not comin', with me told em ima get rich or die trying
Going out like 50 I'm here for a good time, not a long time, girl don't mind me
All I see is

"aw what the hell? 
I'll just have a couple then I'll head my ass back home"

I hit them swinging' doors about half past five
cnd by eight o clock that

Girl cancel your plans this finna take long
Realer and realer, cause we comin' back
Ain't fuckin' up, cause I want this to last
Savin' this bread, gotta

Lemme see a likkle just once dance 

Tell me 

Do you miss it 

When it was you and me 

Poppa comin home 
While I got you in a moan 

It's a devil's

to secure a future for me and you girl
Cause it IS all about you, It's been all about you
Seconds feel like millenniums when I'm without you,
But my momma

To France, to Amsterdam, we keep it goin'
For the ones who ain't knowin'
Still westside 4 life and I'm a worldwide nigga, get it
(Chorus)
U make me feel just

enough to let us by now

Get me out, get me out
I'm a fucking holdover
My uncle you are not
I was fucking leftover
Make us slave, suffer, rot
I'm a fucking

on the loud, yeah you mixed up my mood
Don't say lies no bluffin'
Girls walk by yeah they blushin'
Told her I'll make it she was laughin'
Now she on my line

Hate me if ya wanna 12 sending shots at my dome
Feel like Peter if I park this whip I aint no way home
They doin what I say so
They comin from all angles