plastic-made dreams Say you don't want it, say you don't want it Say you don't want it, say you don't want it Say you don't want it, say you don't want
-made dreams Say you don’t want it, say you don’t want it Say you don’t want it, say you don’t want it Say you don’t want it, say you don’t want it
you cry (Please) Just cut it out [Chorus] Don't tell me you're sorry cause you're not Baby when I know you're only sorry you got caught But you put on
one last time? The writings on the wall, you've read that I'll be gone, but if you call my name Just know that I'll come running, for one more night
back Or you might just wind up crying You can keep it moving If you don? look down I was walking down the street at sunrise one morning In London
D'Angelo] I see you dancing right now I don't need to tell you that you know how Baby you do, oh I say you belong And if you dream, you'd be free I can
if you only knew takin' chances it's all for the love of you I don't like to listen to what people say (uh-huh) cause once you start you'll never stop
a let you go but not without touchin' it first When you think 'bout it later you blush and you smirk Your co-workers thinkin' you got a crush on the clerk You
wrapped in rubberbands What you selling blow again ? How she got you holding guns but you call that hoe your friend (feat. Trey Songz) You aint suppoused to bring her home, What you do? you
minute Temperature it all a rise because you thighs and all you hips...style You shockin' it..you a rock it..you a kill it And a one thing the Dutty Paul
I see ya faggot ass schemin - fuck you Bitch you don't wanna swallow semen - fuck you No you hate the way I'm "Street Dreamin" - fuck you That's why I
my rims was only nineteens, she said "stop lyin!" [Chorus] [Timbaland talking] Say what, say what, uh huh You don't need us, huh? I see you comin back
signed like Len Bias on draft night, nigga [Fabolous:] I see ya faggot ass schemin fuck you Bitch you don't wanna swallow semen fuck you I know you hate