Surrounded by the ever-screaming echoes of your voice can't see the truth though evidence is right before my eyes You led me in to your game and never
: Surrounded by the ever-screaming echoes of your voice can't see the truth though evidence is right before my eyes You led me in to your game and never
that you do bring I'm just tryna change the color on your mood ring Reebok, baby, you need to try some new things Have you ever had shoes without shoestrings
Cat and ?Masusso? Games for pro leading parties with bitches and a sex Coupes Who spittin' game, all without the eye contact We're all without contracts, laying my game
missing you New Orleans missing you Philly's missing you (It's been too long and I'm lost without you) Your uncle's missing you your families missing you Your
s like a real life [Marty James:] You can't spell fantasy, without n-a-s-t-y But you better be a real time You can't spell fantasy, without n-a-s-t-y
[Kookie:] "I'm the one" "I'm the one" "I'm the one" "Oh, no, no" "I'm the one" "I'm the one" "I'm the one" [Bobby Bland:] "Oh, no, no, baby" [Verse 1
take your time forever, get your hands up, say hey And surely... keep it coming, dance, get your hands up If you pull wanna see you dance, take your time forever, get your
just a game of love, love, love And even though it's hard baby I can never give you up You're the one I'm dreamin' of I can't live without your love
you back) Oh, oh, baby (I want you back) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I want you back) Nah, nah, nah, nah Trying to live without your love Is one long
want you back) Oh, oh, baby (I want you back) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I want you back) Nah, nah, nah, nah Trying to live without your love Is one long
[Intro] Everyday Youre Gone Its Killin Me To Be Without You Cant Make It Alone Everyday Youre Gone Its Killin Me To Be Without You Cant Make It Alone
think this could go on and on forever [Verse 2:] One day I'm a get mines too And I think that sometimes soon Whatever you got in your crib I'm a get
Only a dream of tender delight No more a bloody fool in this dirty town So get away take your own line Hard is the game - don't turn around You make the rules so hold your
interested Resented by the game like I'm Pete Rose in this bitch Ain't nothin stoppin us, tell you what the problem is I'm on top of my game but these
go for number one, We tryna be number one, number one, we tryna be number one, When you strive for perfection, Desire get confused and you could lose your
shoot up the charts Game cold baby you might need a scarf Rockstar but I'm riddin like noah's ark Louis shades, dolce and gabana cloth Your girl know