a its a felony ch check out my melody missy got the recipe i can autotune like t-pain zoom i be in the latest (repeat t-pain)
on lock while them lamo's watch I'm on fire, they are not I kick down the door, they all knock Bitch I'm a boss, they on a clock You used to be a good girl, don't
, that's the promise I make Baby, that's what I'll give, if that's what it takes If that's what it takes You can sleep in my arms, you don't have to
Look at you baby The picture of a broken man Your confidence is shaken The world caved in on you again But I know what to do to ease the pain And bring
it's evil yea yea yea (Chorus) (Bridge) Can't you see that your way Is going nowhere fast And your time is just running out Fighting fire with fire
trouble You just can't turn him away Just can't turn him away You just can't turn him away Just can't turn him away, no Don't turn your back, listen
thirsty and hot I heard about you and that man There's just one thing I don't understand You say he's a liar and he put out your fire How come you
thirsty and hot I heard about you and that man There's just one thing I don't understand: You say he's a liar and he put out your fire How come you
You Come From Lady And Ooh Won't You Take Me There Right Away Won't You Baby Tendoroni You've Got To Be Spark My Nature Sugar Fly With Me Don't You Know
.T) Pretty young thing You need some lovin' (T.L.C) And I'll take you there I wanna love you (P.Y.T) Pretty young thing You need some lovin' (T.
that he needed that He hot willed in the face Keep daring to motivate He say one day you will see His place in world history He dares to be recognized The fire
.Y.T) Pretty young thing You need some lovin' (T.L.C) And I'll take you there I wanna love you (P.Y.T) Pretty young thing You need some lovin' (T.L.C)
, she ain't nothing Kosher She lets me closer, hotter than a pepper crusted samosa While I try to keep my composure She was walkin' around with a loaded shotgun Ready to fire
, I?ve felt that fire, and I, I?ve been burned, But I wouldn?t trade the pain for what I?ve learned I wouldn?t trade the pain for what I?ve learned Pennies
knees I can't help it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) And I'll walk over you Just to show you How I feel I'm in love with you I can't help it (Can't help
[I Done Showed You; feat. Field Mob] [Verse 1: T-Pain] Teddy Pain is the name bitch don't get it confused All you lames in the game have never spit on
to a cave cause, Now that's stupid from a compo aspect, But so is rollin up weed in my published sen cheques, You don't think nappy boy is the clique, Or t-pain
