ask her Is you is, or is you ain't, my baby The way you're acting lately makes me doubt You is still my baby, baby Seems my flame in your heart's done gone out
to doubt Do I have to spell it out Just read between the lines Yeah, tonight we're going to unwind I'll make you see Baby, we can talk it out Everything
My woman's been accusing me Of stepping out Jealous rumors have her mind filled With so much doubt And I've gotta convince her I'm not doing her wrong
ASAP, I'm crack a don chicken hunting at KFC In '83 I was that scrub TLC talking 'bout Now I rock the house Chalk 'em out [Method Man] Yeah no doubt
wants to come, touch the sun While you pout, is your world in doubt, it's all about Life won't let you out of the scheme Just believe in your dreams
Your heart beats strong As love goes on Baby we can work it out Yes I really love you, and without a doubt I can make you happy, plant good memory
eyes Image of where our love will rise Making up for time we lost You and I have paid the cost Time we spent away so long Seeking out the right from
who wants to come, touch the sun While you pout, is your world in doubt, it's all about Life won't let you out of the scheme Just believe in your dreams
Your heart beats strong As love goes on Baby we can work it out Yes I really love you, and without a doubt I can make you happy, plant good memory that
E.:] Ya see i never had a chick like this, we'd argue, she'd break out, come back like this, she said she never had a pimp Like this, and never seen a camouflage make
m out, I keep ballin like there?s no time out On the kush I?m stoned out On you haters, I zone out Y?all opinions dont make me money So what yall thinkin
be from Tex-as Can't seem to doubt that I creamed her out Now you dream about how I turned Nieman out Nothin to scream about just back your Beemer out
from Tex-as Can't seem to doubt that I creamed her out Now you dream about how I turned Nieman out Nothin to scream about just back your Beemer out Pack
and grey, we the Raiders Diamonds in my ear, please baby these are lasers, haters Front on me? Huh, I doubt it punk Pop the trunk, my goons, high noon, out
it's sauce at your crib I make a mean spaghetti? Now I'm on the highway like Andre Within a couple minutes we was back at the rest I told her make herself
that shit Kevin Durant You n-ggers beneath me Now go get fucking stomped son No I run this city I am Brooklyn's Nucky Thompson If they make me go in
You had the way To make your life a better life My love How do you feel like My love, have you ever felt like You have no doubt You had walked out Over
Look I just wanna talk to you for a minute baby I mean, I'm doin everythinq I can to make this work between us I mean I buy you thinqs, I take you out