(Verse 1): Knew what it was from the first kiss (ahhh) Straight to your head like your first hit (ah ahhh) I'll be you best friend I'll be your worst
(Intro): What them boys don't know What them boys don't know What them boys don't know What them boys don't know (Verse 1): Ladies, don't trip on what
(Chorus): I watch you break your promise every night (every night) Tell you to cross your heart and hope to die (hope to die) Hope I ain't wit you when
(Intro): I though you said we were gonna hang out this weekend ...No, you said that last weekend too You'll meet me there I'll be right there I'm waiting
(Verse 1): From the looks outside I'll be the sweetest thing you ever knew (ahh yeah) So when I send a smile Bat my eyes, just to flirt with you (yeah
(Verse 1): We've been practicing guess for a minute now You should have a hang of it, let's put it down I gave you enough time to get comfortable So let
(Verse 1): Told me he's leaving and I won't even see 'Til he crawls back in the bed late in the morning Not even speaking, but I know how he's feelin
(D. Woods): She don't do it for you anymore She don't rub your back when it's sore She don't make you feel the same You got a wondering eye I seen you
9Verse 1): For tonight, luck would me a lady like me (me me me) You got your poker face on (face on) Moving through the crowd Searching for a sure thing
only I can do it right I know what I need, I know what I like (Breakdown): I mean no one else was there No one could do it better I'd be my own biggest
wanna see you sweat Sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat Sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat Dripping down your body babe (sweat, sweat, sweat) I wanna see you sweat (repeat) (Verse 2, D. Woods
(Verse 1): She don't do it for you anymore (nooo) She don't rub your back when it's sore (not no more) She don't make you feel the same (same) You got
(Verse 1): These three words is all it takes To understand this good thing ( just a fling) it's just a fling It threw back the night that he said I can
Я помню шел позавчера В три часа утра По траве двора На дворе лежат дрова На дворе трава, на траве дрова Решил что буду я рубить
feet of the queen of the hearts of the cards And her feet are infested with tar balls and La da da da da da Well I was eating lunch at the D. L. G.
is that, and this is this, and if you miss, you bound to slip So watch that shit, just as they ship you, and pimp you, and dick you Takin' you for granted, so nigga you'd
beast His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the mighty D. R. E (Verse 3) Now there he goes in Dre's studio cuppin his balls Screaming the wood
the raw I'm an uncut slab of beef Laying on your kitchen floor Otherwords I'm off the meat rack Bring the beat back Bring me two extension chords I'mma measure my d
