Summertime and Wendy I ain't seen for a while Since she's been workin' tryin' to catch her own style With that I got her back my kettle's always boilin
They say time waits for no man And neither does this woman I've been trying hard to understand Would it be? Many moons have come and gone And this little
Ooh Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah Alright now Yeah, baby One of these days And it won't be long You're gonna look for me But I'll be gone
In the beginning You came on so strong You were polite And full of charm You got what you wanted Then it wasn't very long Before you dropped the act
My, oh my, baby My, oh my, how you're looking so fine And my lips can't say it In my mind these lips are all over you Sugar's sweet and I'm feeling the
Mr., Mr., Mr., do you hear me? Mr. Wankerman, I get so tired of your shit, yes, I do Mr. Wankerman, you got no respect, no no You're selfish, yes, you
Mmm, mmm Ooh, yeah, hey, woo, ooh, yeah Woo, woo, oh, yeah Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, woo, ooh, ooh, ooh Mmm, yeah, alright now I see you and I know you see
Mmm, mmm, mmm, yeah Hey, alright now, ooh And I got you on the back foot And you know I got you really good 'Cause there's something deep inside of me
Did I let you down? No Did I give you up? No So what's it all about Now? Was it not enough? No, no, no It's alright, yeah It's okay, yeah It's alright
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Yeah, yeah I don't wanna take your shine So it's okay if you Wanna take mine Take it from me, baby Extract the soul from
Sometimes I feel like Throwing my hands up in the air I know I can count on you Sometimes I feel like saying Lord I just don't care You've got the love
Well it's a shame We used to be so tight Tell me what's your game Since you left me outside I'm gonna change my track Go anywhere but back Ooh, when
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muthafucka Bitches on your dog like fleas in this muthafucka So many chains might freeze in this muthafucker Walked past a bitch like breeze in this muthafucka Black and gold stones
That's when I feel freea?¦when I feel good And when I feel good it's because, because I'm stoned babe (I don't believe you) Oh yes, I'm so stoned, babe
real as ninjas So illable, wheel of promotin like Benz dealer Instiller, get real for hugs, lets chill feel I'm ill with colour Yo bacon, straight cake
shakin into war And for all y'all, this is it I'm never alone, I'm in a zone and stoned I never leave home without my microphone I break backbones like a stone
flow and the wind get blown Where me hair long right down to the ground Where no one fuss and no one can moan Where no one throw not a stick or a stone