Lyrics:
You think we look pretty good together
You think my shoes are made of leather
But I'm a substitute for another guy
I look pretty tall but my
me not even if ya lucky
No can't get me you might could get my buddy
She just want dick
She want me to throw her round she ain't want me ask her
one
Nervous Assistant
Too much action right by me
Like Buddy Rich try me
Need a brain that's stress resistant
Or else I'll be the Nervous
Las las we go dey alright and okay so me sing say
Ahh i hail, to my guys in the street,
you know as e dey be
cos we no send no bodyyy
ehhhh oh na na na
he's nothin but a hassle
You can come with me and cold chill in my castle
Oh what a wonderful time it would be, imagine you and me, in my ja'causezi
would have called me out
And said, "You ripped off Bill Evans"
I asked the guys, "Who is this guy, anyhow?"
"It's Bill Evans," he said "One
for you
Afraid and shy I let my chance go by
The chance that you might love me too (love me too)
You give your hand to me
And then you say goodbye
I
goes by i tried
to know what the hell to know
i don't need any permission
with my own mission
this is my decission now
you can't step up on me
then stab
and me I be the spark
This kind love e be love at first sight
Our future baby e too bright
She got approval from all me my guys
This one don pass the type
need no headphones to hear my hurt cry
And you know you dead wrong you made my heart cry
Now they see me doing good I'm labeled good guy
I just look
of fantasies, I want you right next to me, let's stop with the games, I'm the one
That you want, you stay on my mind, overtaking my thoughts, every time that we
mean I can't do no wrong.
I woke up early one mornin'.
Mr. Lucky, standin' by my bed.
I woke up early one mornin'.
Mr. Lucky, standin' by my bed.
mean I can't do no wrong.
I woke up early one mornin'.
Mr. Lucky, standin' by my bed.
I woke up early one mornin'.
Mr. Lucky, standin' by my bed.
I
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It's all on me
We can go have fun, make it back by one
We can do whatever you want to do
We can go
down mehn I don fear
As I sight the girl dey come mehn I wan tear
She dey my front, moti fo o wahala dey
My guy tell me comport bro we gather dey
Then
smoked all my beer
I'm already gone I just got here
An old hairy ass hillbilly
Still up and hangin' on
Made me think of a Similar time
In
lead me home
Yeah play me that same old Wonderwall
Cos sounding like you is such a bore
Don't put us to sleep cos the guy to my left snores
And you
mean it was just so fabulous
He was very gentle with me
Knowing it was my first time
And he decided to massage me
And put me in a bath
Relax me, then he
[chorus]
And I don't know why
I just let it slip by
Me all the time
I just wish you'd have tried
I don't want to know your game
Let alone her name
No matter
and I like
Lemme buss it from behind
Your moms love me 'cause I'm a nice guy
In the hood I'm the pork fried rice guy
Got a bad lil bitch all up on my dick
eighths ain't know it was a 7
I know when they see me these Niggas bleed
Caught a case with my Niggas it made me read
Buddy telling me she love me spit
with you
Help me leave this all behind
I'ma wash away my sins
I'ma rinse away this dirt
I forgot to make amends
To all the friends I may have hurt
And Five got grabbed by the sheikhs
That's CID jakes, and they question
Why I deny, deny, deny
Caught a flight with the guys to Dubai
Said bro had a shank in
Oh
I'm so proud
To be loved by you
To hold you
To know you
Now I've longed to give all my love
Believe me it's easy
When you came into my
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