Don?t cry on my shoulder For somebody else While I'm dancing this dance with you And oh, don't cry on my shoulder For someone you knew I've told you
us apart But I don't even hear I don't care But mama, I'm in love with a criminal And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical Mama, please don't cry
hate? Have a nice time While I get stupid paper, hey, my dough ain't in this right mind Now I don't really care what you call me Just as long as you don't
oooooo oooooh!!! [P. Diddy] Yeah, this that bounce right here [Ginuwine] Come On Now!!! [P. Diddy] Time to move on, time to be strong Don't stop now
I grabbed for my chest and my neck Hopin' when my head hit the ground my skull busted open You used to ask for my advice Well, dear homie, dyin' ain't
and that's the fact I'm not into havin' my homeboys rubbin' my back Don't dig goin' to the movies alone Or talkin' to myself on the telephone Goin'
wouldn't wanna be ya Pussy ass nigga, I don't want your gonorrhea P-p-pussy ass nigga, I don't want your gonorrhea I am spendin' much more than I'm makin' on
my heart won't beat again Won't beat again It's killing me, hey, come on I'm beggin' , please, don't let me go I'm beggin' , please, don't let me go
, comes around (comes around) yeaaaaaah You should've known that... Don't wanna think about it, don't wanna talk about it I'm just so sick about it, I can't
(Why cry) Cuz I cant wait on you no more I made it here without you So tell me why should I cry So tell me why should I cry So tell me why should I cry
you are just a bitch You should know That I love you a lot But I just can't date A dude with a vag When we fell in love You made my heart drop And
her mind she decided I'm guilty Don't take me to jail Don't take me to jail Don't take me to jail Don't take me to jail Don't want to cop a plea I swear
I see my mother standing on the back porch In a worn but clean gingham gown and I hear her calling out to me "Alvin, don't forget your chores, the wood
Who protects you from any fight And if your battles are piling on I will take them on with all my might Cry your tears on my shoulder You don't know
peace So tell my enemies that they can't injure me I know that irritates, you have my sympathies Well, you should protest, yeah, you should picket me
and you get what you give I say don't run from yourself, man, that's no way to live I've got a record in my bag you should give it a spin Lift your hands
have ever heard I like the way I can't keep my focus I watch you talk, you didn't notice I hear the words, but all I can think is We should be together
