Romeo)] Im so fly, driftin ice (Im fly (Im fly) Im fly (Im fly)) Dont you wanna live that life (Im (err-err-er-err) Im fly (Im fly)) Guttar Music up in
AMBER But now i'm just like a gidget WRONG:But now i'm just like Gidget And i gotta get to rome! PENNY So say, arrivederci! TRACY Toodle-loo!
Romeo: y el se siente tan solo Wyclef: when I'm with my homies I play mr. tough guy. Romeo: he's just playing on that only part Wyclef: when I'm
I wanna kiss you in Paris I wanna hold your hand in Rome I wanna run naked in a rainstorm Make love in a train cross-country You put this in me So now
you baby, that I'll do you right, I'm nasty! I wantcha, I wantcha, I wantcha, I wantcha (shake your booty) I wantcha, I wantcha, I wantcha, I wantcha
for expensive things I be on the movie screens Magazines and boogie scenes I'm not clean, I'm not pristine I'm no queen, I'm no machine I still go to
time I hear that rhyme I love it even more Tell me a story About the night before [Lil' Romeo:] Could it be a dream I think i heard a noise jumped
the fuck you thank? (the fuck you thank?) I'm big bank guy, spent on my outfit 'Cause I'm fly and your ass ain't about shit I let that bullshit do what
... that we all know so well And I'm so lucky that I found her, oh Its like a fairy tale.. that we all know so well And I'm so lucky that I found her
t have a man in the house so you made one So I act like ya husband and I'm only ya son I told you one day I'll get you a home But I didn't know it would
Y'know, ehh Look.. If I shoot you, I'm brainless Different toilet, same shit, and I'm sick of explainin this I'm waitin on arraignment, my nigga is the plantiff Yeah, I
a garden Of roses, so I did okay I took what I could get And did the things that I might do For those less fortunate And often have I wondered How the
I fly heads where there's dreads with the curly do I screw hoe's from Shamiqua down to curly Sue You think i'm jokin, i'm pokin your girl, she lovin
, "Pursue your interests, 'cause even If I'm ticketless, I'll be there, by your side, In your heart and, on your mind." So, as I taxi down another runway, I
you know I'm from it I wrap it in a towel here go my pal in the stomach And I be on my green like Irish Spring and I Coast Fudge wit It and get a mouth