I want some more You got sweet lips like I did never taste before Oh, I want some more Everythin' you've got Is just what I've always wanted Right down
if I don't get some sleep. My long lost buddies say I'm gettin' in to deep but Chourus I like it. I love it. I want some more of it
Ya no me animo a hablarte cuando te veo pasar,, y prefiero no mirarte para disimular Me estoy muriendo de pena por no poderte besar,, me gustaria que
with me Put away your pride, I can see it in your face You want me permanently (unh) Like how i wine when we dancing, I know how it happened And I'm
taste? So silly boy get out my hair my hair (Get outta here) No I don?t want you no more (get outta here) (Rihanna) No more, no more, no more (nooo
this my limit, Can I endure some more Chances are given, Question Existing Who am I living for? Is this my limit, Can I endure some more Chances are given
before I fall I wish I may, I wish I might Find the Answer here tonight Mirror Mirror on the wall Catch me now before I fall I wish I may, I wish I might
[Hook x2:] Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what Come Mr. DJ
me Want me come and whisper in your ear all the things you love to hear I wanna come play nice with you Cuz if I get you alone I don't know what I might do And I
music up All de gal pon de dancefloor wantin some more Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up [Bridge: Elephant Man] Tun it up some more!!!! Tun
beat I'm going numb, I said Rihanna, I'm feeling stressed I'm going under cardiac arrest [Rihanna] You're gonna be in the emergency room I'm standing
Busta Rhymes) [Chorus]x2 Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gals pon the dance floor wanting some more
me ya back then give me ya front Risky, kiss me, try to give me your tongue I tell that girl all I want is one thing Now she's upset, I only want one
) If you ready to move say it (Yeah Yeah) One time for your mind say it (Yeah Yeah) Well I'm ready for ya Come let me show ya You want to groove I'm a
back to this paper I'm a couple bands down and I'm tryna get back I gave Doug a grip, I lost a flip for five stacks Yeah, I'm talking five comma six zeroes
the way You pull my hair Baby, fight Dont feel it I aint faking No, no Your Body Got me hypnotized Im so drunk I dont even realize Im on the floor Wanting you some more
, love is fine Out the box, out of line The affliction of the feeling leaves me wanting more. [Chorus] 'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it Sex in the air, I don't care, I