Standing here looking out my window My nights are long and my days are cold 'Cause I don't have you How can I be so damn demanding? I know you said that
Such vivid thoughts came running through my mind All the time I had a chance to make you mine I let that chance go and slip away And I still regret it
Loving you was incredible It came so natural to me 'Cause you were always available For every one of my wants and needs We always talked about settling
's not your friend your girl Your friend wants to get with me She's hawking me down like you wouldn't believe Leaving her panties at my doorstep too Writing me letters
crooked letter, crooked letter I I think I wanna hump that I M I crooked letter, crooked letter I I think I wanna hump that I M I crooked letter, crooked letter
I know you're lying all alone Waiting for my call To tell me that your body's craving me Well the phone's not enough tonight, let's make this reality
You seem to think my love For you could some how pass 'Cause I was told by friends About your scandalous past Wish you could see inside And know just
Oh babe Little lady dyin' to find The love that she can call her own She can't be alone And that's where she's callin' my name, ooh yeah See I know that
Ooh, oh babe, ooh yeah There's a reason why I'm trippin' 'Cause today I saw the finest thing life's ever known Looking lovely from this distance And
You know a man could never truly understand The beauty of a woman Until he takes part in making one I love you, Skye, I love you My sunshine, you're my
You wanna come play my sex games baby You still want me to taste you, don?t you? I give, rather play babe, ooh ooh you Yes, I will, oh yeah You and I
Oh yeah, ooh I know every now and then, we will have our problems I know sometimes we won't see eye to eye, baby Don't think I'm gonna sit here and let
I remember summer girl We fell apart We were so close girl I never thought of another in my life But you moved on Hope you're doing fine They say you'
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blood [Verse 17: E-40] The Bay Area, f**kers we proper Open you up if you got a problem Uh uh, born in California Clean your clock, open your can of
