Lyrics:
right?
Yeah, I guess. So what you trying to do?
Five years from now, tell me bout the due
Well, I don't care about the money
Like, it's the respect that
tell us mane
You can find me in the streets, even in a drought my mattress is full
Why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy I'm good
What that tell ya? I'm
there, buddy
Ok let's sing songs, sing songs
Climb up to the top, go ape King Kong
Can't go back and forth, don't do no ping pong (ping pong)
Know you
Aynsley Dunbar (drums)
Jim Pons (bass, vocals, dialog)
Bob Harris (keyboards, vocals)
Don Preston (mini-moog)
You are... you gotta tell me something... I
Hello?
Let me tell you 'bout this guy that I met
What up, L? Hope you talking 'bout a guy with a check
It's all money and it's funny I'm calling
house on it, mouths running
That's just what the outcome is, how funny
Now suddenly these people down for me
"Wow buddy, wow buddy"
You think they proud
dreamed about it (yeah, dream, dream)
You said a lot but you never told me what you think about it, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Just tell me what you mean, yeah
"sure why not? I got no family. You seem like a nice guy."
So we went off to America,
The home of apple pie.
On the boat the Old Man told me,
I would be
tell us mane
You can find me in the streets, even in a drought my mattress is full
Why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy I'm good
What that tell ya? I'm
Tell me how you really feel
I must have the nerve talkin' crazy but still
By the time we get to poppin' you asleep
We got eyes everywhere on the streets
Why do good girls (what what what) like bad guys?
Hey yo boo, why do (good girls) like bad guys?
Knowin' that bad guys tell mad lies?
(And why
Why do good girls (what what what) like bad guys?
Hey yo boo, why do (good girls) like bad guys?
Knowin' that bad guys tell mad lies?
(And why
that love falls apart
Your little piece of heaven turns too dark
You gotta (Listen to your heart)
What happens when you don't? Imma tell you
Even though
the game cause that ain't gone solve em.
I can tell by her look that she wanna ride with me
And later ride on me.
Go Shawty!
This just how we do.
Me I
let me tell you bout wash and set heh
In this Lagos if you try follow person you'll be lost I swear
Better shine your eyes realize it is not by flex
Cos
fly, they tell me why
He couldn't build a lousy raft"
And while we're on the subject
I'll tell you one thing for sure
Those homeboys brought
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
You discarded my cries and now I'ma have to yell
Just look in my eyes and tell me what they spell
H-E no's I's, I'm in plus two L's (hell)
I've been
And gets the seven digits, you know the routine
You're the type of guy that tells her, "Stay inside"
While you're steady fronting in your homeboy's ride
fuck it up
We gon pour it up we gon pour it up yea
Pulling up to the club
What you on for the night
I can tell that you lit by the look in your eyes
I
(Southside on the track, yeah)
Yeah, that's my buddy, buddy
What about (Metro)
That's my buddy, buddy, drinkin' on the muddy
Pass it all off
the last days of Sodom and Gomorrah outside (Lord)
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Donnie, Ye, what up n-?
Get that money and n-
the rain. Well, still I overcame. & look what I Became
& now that you know that ain come to play.. get ready. It's a brand new day
Aye. Mr. Nice Guy. There's
the difference from loving somebody and being in love with somebody
Well, you tell me, miss, what's the difference?
(Okay) what's the difference?
Okay, so,
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