It's destined for my Fading memory Ma baby 'Til then sleep so completely So discreetly In my arms 'Til then lie So convincingly Stll I'll stay here 'Till the morning
It?s destined for my Fading memory Ma baby ?Til then sleep so completely So discreetly In my arms ?Til then lie So convincingly Stll I?ll stay here ?Till the morning
important It?s destined for my Fading memory Ma baby ?Til then sleep so completely So discreetly In my arms ?Til then lie So convincingly Stll I?ll stay here ?Till the morning
's been sleeping in the Devil's bed. And there's some rumors going round someone's underground she can rock you in the nighttime 'til your skin turns
Come on in, come on in, til morning Come on in, Come on in, Come on in, til morning Come on in I bumped in to this chick Light skin and 5?6? Thick as
me off to jail only me inside the cell Straight locked up in this hell I hear some sucka screaming like the demon's inside will 'em away in the morning
me now, Save it 'til the morning after Save it 'til the morning after Save it 'til the morning after Save it 'til the morning after Save it 'til the morning
see you again You're my lover, take my hand. It's so good to touch your skin To grab your jeans and bite your lips again. We're gonna make it, 'til
't shit to me I got skills yo I'm the contenderI. ll rock your party til the motherfuckin roof come in Yeah, it's on fire burn like that pussy in da morning
I had known that What seemed so strong Has been and gone I would call you up everyday Saturday night And we'd both stay out 'til the morning light And
til die YUP And niggas get tied up for product And little brothers ring fingers get cut up To show mothers they really got em And this was the stress i live with til
wyl wylin cause I'm young I be wylin' cause I'm young I be wylin' cause I'm young and I be wylin til I'm chill and old [Verse 2] 4 in the morning getting
a sound As she purged her scourge With birth-blood and quiet tears Watching as her fears and love and sacrifice Lie there in his soft skin and new life
Rollin' river is nothing but a trickling stream The crops are dying in the harsh sunlight The dust on his tongue is dry The fatted calf is down to skin
round your neck Aganist your skin that's pale as bone If is my favorite thing you've worn The band is playing our song And we wan't go home, 'til morn
A triple stack and it's on talking dirty on the chirp Getting my grown man on Get up in the guts You know it's on 'til the morning [Verse 1] Got one
've an image in my pocket Of some dark demon That temptation brought to life And it chokes all of my breath out I'm scratching and screaming? 'Til morning