Lyrics:
fuck nigga glow and you live by yo policies
Ouhh girl i know that you want it
Get to scratching on my back with all that moaning and groaning
Yo legs
curtains
I ran a marathon in high heels more than you've ever done, for fun
Of this, I'm rather certain
That's right, I'm a Joan of Arc but I want more
don't want nobody
To give me nothing
Open up the door
I'll get it myself
With you I'll sweat and bleed
To put out any fire and block off every plug
Love Somebody
Doris Day and Buddy Clark
Written by Joan Whitney and Alex Kramer
Peaked at # 1 in 1948
DORIS: Love somebody, yes, I do
Love
Love Somebody
Doris Day and Buddy Clark
Written by Joan Whitney and Alex Kramer
Peaked at # 1 in 1948
DORIS: Love somebody, yes, I do
Love
Can't you feel by how I'm linked in?
(Ooh ah ah ah) once I get that twitch
That's how you tell that I been drinkin'
Think I fucked a lot of wives, the
Way
too cheap/fa the sushi, so i’m bouje when i’m out here on my 2feet/In the Lou B’s not the Lou V’s/talkin red bottoms wit the spike heads/ you its too
no heart,
oh god, like Humphrey, smoking cigars living comfy,
only in America, you gotta love this country,
I'm hungry, I want the bag of money from
weight get P.O.P
Naughty by Nature your trespassing O.P.P
Your O.T. yeah nigga I can get it to you
Sold in a see through right price I deliver
Tell ya
again
800, 000 Women being subjected
1 In 3 women have been molested
All they want is to be respected
You say not all men
No your right
But there is
Or question my character and degrade me on every blog?
Want you to love me like Nelson, want you to hug me like Nelson
I freed you from being a slave in your
on a rack
They say I'm too fresh like a tic tac
Walkin in drippin in all black
But please explain why you broke her heart its cos im a dick don't you get
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
were we? Oh, Dinner, Right
So what d'ya want to do?
She said "why don't you whip up somethin in the kitchen?"
Yeah, I said why don't you?
And then she
Doula, ice cream candy
Man, that s*** be comin' in handy
It's real walkie talkie
I got that from the DB's, my cousin, work dirty
If you want 'em, I got
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indoors and if you encounter one of these beings, do NOT try to make contact with them... They will attack without warning! Our very own William Tracey in
take a stand like Rosa Parks
Even when you're sitting down, keep the flame like Joan of Arc
Show em' that we lit as hell, God-speed, I wish you well
In
the room is quiet again
Ocean says the song "feels like a Rubik's
Cube melodically you want something
Emotionally rich on that
You know what I'm saying? But
[Spoken]
Hell yeah!
[Sung]
Can I walk by without you grabbing me?
Shortie, tell me what you want from me,
Tell me what you really want from
I'm a boss
I get you what you want when you want how you want it
Boom vibe on that
It's unusual baby vibe on that
To think your beautiful
Just vibe
the backseat with two baddies
Tryna ride all on the JETT they call me Daddy
Yeah we blast heat
This shit get nasty
Your body stashed in a taxi
You dead for
back
Do you want out? Do you want in?
Think I want in
Do you want out? Do you want in?
Just let me chip in
Just let me put in do you want out?
Do
The shame is in the greed
No, no
The distance of being just out of reach
Is taking its effect on me
Why do I feel the needs of guilty
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