Mama, mama) I feel so good when U're near (Mama, mama) Tell me, do U feel it 2? Do U lie, do U lie? (Or do U cry) Do U cry from the inside out, dear
Tell me do you feel it too, do you lie, do you lie? (Or do you cry?) Do you cry from the inside out dear or are they only artificial tears? (Artificial tears) Do
Traduction: Prince. Ne Lie U?.
, mama) I feel so good when U're near (Mama, mama) Tell me, do U feel it 2? Do U lie, do U lie? (Or do U cry) Do U cry from the inside out, dear?
do do do? Make your move. [CIARA:] Call me momma Spoil ya like a ba-by U got me Thinkin about ya, dreamin bout ya Crazy! What u wanna do do do?
M-O-N I sit and think with a drink... [Verse Two: Common] Do you wanna be a MC? Or do you wanna serve Do you wanna be dope? Or do you wanna deal it
! Evil Prince: (fake Broadway singing) Pers'nally, dahlin', I found de pre-formnence Wit de brief-case To be un-creedably stim-u-lat-nin'! Rhonda:
cotton, u don't want to miss it then listen stop stressing the man we out to get as much sex as we can, and u roll wit the plan shorty u lie but u got
da da, da da daaa (U ain't gonna hurt me) Sho do do do do doo (Have mercy) La da da da, da da daaa (U ain't gonna hurt me) Have mercy (Behold)
said baby u gotta keep killin and this is how im feelin make it to the top, u doubt LL cuz my momma said knock u out Im the top, u out and the henney
like, I'ma spin U around And grab U by the waist and pump U till I hear my baby say "Oww!" That's what I know U like I'm your nigga now and I'm about
woman's eyes (Style) {x4} U got it! - Style, come on U got it! - Style, do that, do that U got it! - Style, got it? U got it! - Style, mad, come
Are U afraid?) Are U gonna dance with me? (Higher) (Yes) (Love Machine) Are U gonna let me spin U around? (I might) Are U gonna kiss me quiet? (Can't U
' there was joy in my heart 'Cause I know that I loved u so Scrambled eggs are so boring For you're all, all that I want to know Kisses never lie when
just to get girls at the rib- feast! Prince of the o-town got it tatted on my chest. C-O-L-U-M-B-U-S tALKIN... vERSE: get my shop on... hit east-lin
designed not to kill, They do. I say that human beings were not designed to kill, not us, not me; We do. We regret to inform you. * 1984 is a book about
[BG Chorus] I'm down 4 my stacks i'm rollin wit dee money mayne i'm down 4 my cheddar [Dee Money Verse 2] Mayne If u Know bout hustlaz then u know
