So much betta' I'm for you So, so much betta' I'm for you Try to be a number two I can do what she can't do So much betta I'm for you So, so much betta
Oooh you bring me up and down through emotions / Like a rollercoaster / Spinning like a ferris wheel / Oooh you take me upside down with my feelings /
[Janet:] Love is the one thing that keeps you up... ...spinning round like a rollercoaster
Yeah (x8) My momma told me that this could happen to me That he would grow to b this sexy man But I just couldn?t see Cause I had my blinders on
"I can't believe Ilet this happen to me It always ends up NOT GOOD This why I know this can't be good" -Verse- Open my eyes first thing I see Your lovely
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah My momma told me that this could happen to me That he would grow up and be the sexy man But, oh, I just
Somethin' in the air is got me feeling like I want it 2nite Ohhh, ohhh Somethin' in the air is got me feeling like I want it 2nite Close the door And
The confusion lifts The contradictions melt We're left alone, with 'The one' 'The one' is all we need 'The one' is the breath we breathe 'The one' is
What is the meaning of discipline? Self control... punishment... A whip used in the practice of self-mortification... or an instrument of chastisement
Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm on the dance floor burning up Music turn it up Baby I'm Real hot so is it my turn to touch you Baby you Look like you're buzzin on
I hold up, slow it down I can see you're new in town 'Cause I'd never, forget you face That smile you wear was amazin' I just wanna know where you're
Discipline of love Discipline of love, yeah You naughty girl so sharp and dry Don't fill yourself with foolish pride You wanted me to notice you But
Yo uh, uh huh, uh Yo yo yo yo hey yo never will it stop Handguns with double digit shots I move work on other niggas blocks Leave out the club wit a another
seething in this red world I am nothing. thrown to the roadside I carry the death of the desert on my skin. have you looked into these eyes, feel the
Straight edge - the discipline. The key to selfliberation is abstinence from the destructive escapism of intoxication. I separate from the poison - a
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This time is better than last time I feel better today A little discipline can lock you up inside This time I think you shed a little light I feel
[Total] Mmm You gotta hold your head up.. Oahh-eahh-oh-ahh, oahh-eahh-oh-ahh Oahh-eahh ahh-ahh Oahh-eahh-oh-ahh-oh-ahh-oh-ahh-ahhhh Oahh-eahh-oh-ahh,