my place But... [Chorus] That's just it girl You just don't know how much I love you now That you walked out of my house That's just it girl Would it
feel?) it ain't ur face and it ain't ur hips (ur hips) its how you (run around?) to lick them lips and when i do, shawty you don't even trip and
do is actin like she want me She cuttin off all my homies Even all my other ronnies She ain't even my main lady See I been thin bout it lately Man she really don't
no Don't say it Never could, never would, never will, no I can't do Don't say it Don't say it Never could, never would, never will, no I can't do Don
when you're around My heart won't it can't slow down It beats so hard it makes it hard To catch my breath, to catch my breath Don't ever ask me if I
toilet Love to hit that spot get you hot like I boil it Even let ol' girl watch she enjoy it Even though she make it hard for me to see you Knowing
To know you And sooth your pain with high And not even try Through feelings and senses We stand as one And we don't even try Stand up push them Stand
they get it get it Gotta have it have it, take it all, man if they let me Ima run it, put somethin' on it, instead of bet it It's that money, don't make
the same dreams (Ayy) Or is it the same nightmares (nightmares) We let the Thugs do it for us--we don't cry tears (That's right) Real niggaz don't budge
in it Not sworn in it You can go against it or you can join wit it Made mark so da streets gon rememba me Now come and git it nigga Ca$hville Tennekee
same dreams (Ayy) Or is it the same nightmares (nightmares) We let the doves do it for us -- we don't cry tears (That's right) Real niggaz don't budge
't you That made me feel this way Will it ever change, Or are we stuck here on our own? And give it one more try I don't know if I will stay But
Duke of the open road He'll write you a ticket Then, gonna drink his load It's gay... so gay All i see is full submission, broken will, Don't even try
Got to find a way to get away today Because I am the man What? I am the man What? Who's the man Try to front like you want to try and understand But you don't
cause I ain't blew up yet It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep The pressure's too much
the line 'Cause you were never there Nowhere to turn No one to help It's almost like I don't even know myself Now I have to choose I don't know what
can see the mark With the scars, till Abraham Lincoln is screaming out AHH These metaphors and similes ain't similar to them, not at all If they don't like it
ya Girl don't be so frantic I'm just a hopeless romantic, Don't try to fight the feeling of somethin that's so organic, You can't ignore it, so don't