Lyrics:
Yeah
It's my tape, man
Listen to my tape
(I've waited, I've waited
Time went by
All I could do is cry
Silly, silly)
Woo
If I was your best
girl
Gimme da your bumper wine wine wine girl
Gimme da your bumper wine girl
Gimme da your bumper
See my babi coming through bo see mi blessing
She come
by my side
Girl I need you to be my ride or die
Baby girl you and I gonna shine like a dime yeah
I need your love yeah, stick by my side
I need your
your hands in the air)
Well, my name is Ciara for all you fly fellas
No one can do it better (she'll sing on a capella)
Boy, the music makes me lose
your friends when they say you should
'Cause if you were my girlfriend
I'd be your shining star
The one to show you where you are
Girl, you should be
your friends when they say you should
'Cause if you were my girlfriend
I'd be your shining star
The one to show you where you are
Girl, you should be
Little mama so hood - I fucked your girl
Little mama so fly - I fucked your girl
Man, the pussy was good - I fucked your girl
Man, I ain't gon' lie -
your hands in the air)
Well, my name is Ciara for all you fly fellas
No one can do it better (she'll sing on a capella)
Boy, the music makes me lose
And baby when you cry
Is he gonna stand by your side?
Does the man even know you're alive?
I got an idea
Won't you be my girlfriend
I'll treat you
(Yeah, where the girls)
Yah-yah
Ayo, my niggas can't cap, can't have fun by their damn selves
Everytime we pull up, gotta ask ""Nigga, where the girls
your boys ain't with you)
While my girl standin' here?
Why you over there lookin' at me (little do they know)
While my girl standin' here? (The
your boys ain't with you)
While my girl standin' here?
Why you over there lookin' at me (little do they know)
While my girl standin' here? (The
di girl and mek dem bawl out fi Jah Jah
(Yo, sim simma) And ah me got di girls dem power
(Sim simma) Yeah, we cool and Mya sing by di hour now
I
End of the day, I got you on my mind
I got you on my mind I want you by my side, girl
Wish you were my, girl
Wish you were my, girl
Wish you were my
a drink on my cream wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
Conversate,
she spilt a drink on my cream wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
your side oh shurdy
You freaking man out
Right by your side
Right by your side
Right by your side
On my mind all day my sugar
Girl me read you better
girl
There goes my baby
Loving everything you do
Ooh girl, look at you
Bet you ain't know that I be checking you out
When you be putting your
DJ Khaled
I'll pick you up in my ride
Make sure you waitin' outside when I pull up
I told my niggas I can't slide (No, no)
Just to be right by
(listen to your girlfriends, yeah)
You love your world, oh, girl
Arthur, Arthur, don't bother
I'm underground with my peoples
That's what it do,
Girl girl (x8)
[E-40]
I throw the yola in the pot, let it simmer and bathe
Add a little baking soda, make it foam like aftershave
I like to serve my
Living like sunshine, man we on forever, yup
Hey man, I've learned my lesson
Got a good girl, count your blessings
Instead of spending them up on sex
at a beauty salon
With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm
She said, "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm
"Far as girls, you got a flock"
"I
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