cos love don't love a thing baby touch the shore baby I reach the end I just wannna break the change cos love don't love a thing loves never gonna love
it can't be too far Baby it can't be too far Cause love don't love a thing I just wannna break the change Cause love don't love a thing Baby touch the
you Baby, don't fight my love Baby invite my love Haven't I proved to you You know I'm ready for you baby Don't fight my love baby Baby, invite my love Chorus: I need a
do it [D'Angelo] Why don't you know? The sexy little things you do (The sexy little things you do) Oh, oh why don't you know? The sexy little things
?d cherish the love I thought would last forever Call me (Na, I don?t do this. You already knew this, Ma we been thru this) Call me (Na, I can?t do that
in those drawers 'Cause every king need a queen And with me and you girl I ain't tryna let a thing in between It ain't a thing, nahmean, chicks hate,
slidin' up and down that pole got me mesmerized Mike Jones don't ever trick But god damn she thick I can't lie, I must admit I'm in love with a stripper
not darling I don't dance And, I'm with Roscoe, I'm with Waka I think I deserve a chance I'm a bad mothafucka Gon' ask some mothafuckas A young handsome
'm try'na find a sister with the measurements of Nikki Yea, she don't even gotta ask much She my little dancer, she don't need a fafsa Brain so good,
don't mean I'm a cheat on ya I'm a bend that ass over & beat on ya, Then I'm a skeet on ya Damn right I'm a boss & you know that But when I leave the
like a star And this murder got me Feelin like my death ain't far And the land (?) and stolen cars Don't get no better Don't get no weaker or no harder
the hammer boss Rope and a cross Hard times'll make a lil' nigga hate Santa Claus Your mountains is high, holdin' in Diana Ross I'm like a 2003 banana Porsche I don't
Look who's back in town Ain't nobody but Sally Sue Brown All you boys better run for cover If you don't a-wanna be a hearted broken lover. See her in
I'm from N.E.R.D, Aren't you Britney? (Don't you know?) Let's turn this dance floor into our own little nasty thing (Get Nasty!) Girls! I can't speak
Talking] Which one you gone get man? [Chris: Talking] I don't know man, so many to choose from. [Noah: Rapping] Chris Brown. Noah. I'm a make it rain
shopping bags and half of it ain't your's I did things for, ain't rich ain't poor I want it to do more but hell I just ain't know her Well enough to know
feat. Noah) [Noah: (Talking)] Which one you gone get man? [Chris: (Talking)] I don't know man, so many to choose from. [Noah: (Rapping)] Chris Brown
