Lyrics:
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave (Jesus, Lord)
I see 'em change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you
for 'got 10p to spare?' What did you know? What did you care?
Another way of saying 'I'm O.K., sod you out there'. What did you know? What did you
more than all my money to burn.
I thought money in my pocket was all I'd ever need
Oh, but a man without a woman's love is like a garden without seed
'm on that
What you wanna do?
Know that I want that
I'ma hit you with more than a come back
I'ma have me one
You finna run laps
You gone put on that dress
Get
But nothing's better than more, more, more
Nothing's better than more.
One is fun, why not two?
And if you like two, you might as well have four,
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave (Jesus, Lord)
I see 'em change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you
from?
Knock 'pon your entrance
Ram pa pa pam pam
Gyal let me in (why?)
Buju B would be more than glad to take your hand
And lead you to the Promise
from?
Knock 'pon your entrance
Ram pa pa pam pam
Gyal let me in (why?)
Buju B would be more than glad to take your hand
And lead you to the Promise
actual collection,
I've got records that were never meant to be,
records lent to me by men from other dimensions,
records with breaks so funky you
If you don't want me baby, mama you sure don't got to stall
If you don't want me baby, mama you sure don't got to stall
I've had more pretty women than
If you don't want me baby
Mama you sure don't got to stall
If you don't want me baby
Mama you sure don't got to stall
I've had more pretty women than
(What's the 411, hun?)
I know you got it going on
(Hey yo, I got it going on) (ay Mary kick that shit)
Yeah nigga, what makes you better than the next
song
Say
I'm a woman, and I put me first
Got more to offer than just my body
More to offer, just getting started
I'm a woman and I put me first
Got more
nearly twice my age
I want to give it up anyway, because it more pay
More time, more money, have it your way
I'm in love wit ta mon, nearly twice
you)
Just to hold you by my side (Just—Just to hold ya)
[Verse 3]
Just chilling. Not thinking ‘bout touching. (no)
I want a woman to tell me “Ain’t no
gotchu sis
I wish you understood
I gotchu sis
This is the life of a black woman, above average
Do more than cook cornbread and cabbage
We always been
woman comin'
Gather round it's queens over here
cnd make no mistake it's big things over here
Goddess in the flesh you can tell by the smell of it
Every
dog me around
Because I'd rather love you woman, honey than anyone
Else I know in town
Because you're so nice and lovely and you have such
When a woman loves a man
She will be there to the end
When a woman loves a man
And when all you've got to give her
Is nothing more than a dream
by
And personally say thank you
You're making me good money i'm
Making you good money
T notices Harley
You're lucky man you got a bad bitch
Oh, that
I'm an ordinary man
Who desires nothing more than just an ordinary chance
To live exactly as he likes and do precisely what he wants
An average
efforts
Because right now I have to ask you a couple questions
Look
Will you be my woman
Can I be your man
Get rid of both of our struggles making bigger
I should say a few words to the
Men too. So fellas I said fellas! Fellas if you got a woman and the lady don't do like
You think she should
Don't
of background on
The Blues and say what it is
Like, there are six cardinal colors
And colors have always come to
Signify more than simply
That particular shade
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