Thought about all the things we'd ever be Thought about you, Thought about me Thought about all the things we'd never be Thought about you I thought about you
Sweat:] I be loving you, girl (Loving you) Touching you, girl (Touching you) Holding you, girl (Holding you) I be loving you, girl (Loving you) Touching you, girl (Touching you) Holding you, girl (Holding you
you believe this? First thing, flat on her mouth, talkin' about I would've told, "Bitch, you wouldn't told a nigga shit!" You know you love her up Actin
about what they say cos they got nothing on you baby nothing on you baby not not not babe not not nothing on you i know you feel where i'm coming from
they call you that though man?) So when I land bitch you hop in (Oh OK) When I pull up bitch you hop in (Oh all right) Simple (I got it I got it) [Verse
shit about me [x6] Oooohhh Come on they talk shit about me My girl is a permanent fixture, jamaican and latina And affirmative mixture You talk about him bad, I'm a bury you
like I do Cause I'm about to make you my wifey My wifey Like Haagen-Dazs you hit the spot Girl you know got a lot In your Calvin jeans You're a beauty
have that I dont have) does she kiss you like I kissed you? babe or miss you like I'm missin you? (does she miss you like I miss you) you said your not
**a that's gon' drive you crazy You got too much, mo', livin to do - I'm spittin this to you, cause you deserve more than what he givin to you (that's right) Beautiful
you find out your pregnant No money, no home And even though you all alone You'se got to do this on your own So baby go on I wish you luck And if
ni**a that's gon' drive you crazy You got too much, mo', livin to do - I'm spittin this to you, cause you deserve more than what he givin to you (that's right) Beautiful
you Catch you by the heel But you can?t be numb for love The only pain is to feel nothing at all How can I hurt when I?m holding you? I could never take
Everything About You I Mean... Damn! You Make Me Feel Good..! [Chorus:] When I'm Gone Girl I Miss You, When I'm At Home I Get With Ya I Be Right Back
ya find out that this girl doesn't exist And yo, I guess I know what you're thinkin' about I hope you figurin' out, I ain't diggin' her out I just sit and I
thing I can guarantee I know everybody all in your ear Got you thinking like he ain't the one for me But you know how I make you feel girl, keep it real
you better put a fork in it if you think I'm a lay here just spooning yo Oh you think you the shit 'cause I just said you was beautiful Diabolical, till
beautiful night There's no need to worry cuz I won't turn on the light Hold on to all that I know Tonight I can touch you, but tomorrow I let you go Oh
has to think too much About Desolation Row Yes, I received your letter yesterday (About the time the door knob broke) When you asked how I was doing