be with me) Why you tryna act like you don't Like you don't see what I see (like you don't see it) (you should be with) You should be with me It's your
(You Should Be With) You Should Be With Me Fix Your Heart Up Before U Give It To Someone (Ohh) Someone Who Don't Deserve It, Just Dont Hurt It Baby (You Should Be With Me
be with me Baby girl, it's killin' me Why you tryna act like you don't Like you don't see what I see? You should be with, you should be with me It'
Ohh) (You Should Be With) You Should Be With Me Fix Your Heart Up Before U Give It To Someone Someone Who Don't Deserve It, Just Dont Hurt It Baby (You Should Be With Me
Traduction: J Holiday. Be With Me.
my neck and the way you touching on me makes my whole body wet. [J. Holiday:] Girl change into that victoria secret thang that I like alright ok tonight your havin me
(feat. Trey Songz) [Intro:] J. Holiday [Trey Songz:] And Songz [J. Holiday:] Ay-ay-ay, Ay, Ay-ay-ay, Ay, Ay-ay-ay, Ay) Put you to bed, bed, bed Put
did it but She made me fall, fall, fall. How do you find yourself Inside of love with a girl that you met Inside the club Never could that be me, yea
never place noone above me But for me to just assume you gotta love me... [Chorus: Hope] Who am I to say do you love me Who am I to say do you need me
Crooked cops and killers interrupt my mission Tell me will I ever pimp my penn again Hustling is all I can do [Verse 2] I was born on a fucked up day, had to be, holidays With
with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook Drippin peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cooke Then some lady named Billie Holiday Sang sittin there kickin it with
t make me South-side, til' I die, poetry, Ol' G Lookin' good, in my big black S-U-V Fat boy with' the brains, be with' MJG Full of sticky green, I'm a
! [Dove] Fingers be pointin, and leakin falsifyin the stink You think I'm pink I bl-l-link with them shades of thought and think (and in this corner be
the sevens in my pocket somewhere Reasons for the Cheer All Temperature here I keep it to the rear, and then I'm EXPLODING I be the fab I be the fabulous
a sexual disease, she got it like Sam Goody You be like, "Damn how could she hit me off with chlamydia?" Fool I pity ya We live in the city off, ballers with
