Do it to me once again You feel me with desire and it's all Going to drive me mad It feels, it feels so good to be loved so bad Do you feel it are
not be here tomorrow Let's do it tonight Don't care what they say All the games they play Nothing is enough Till they handle love (Lets do it tonight
I like it, like it [Na-na-na] come on Come on, I like it, like it Come on, come on, come on I like it, like it. Love is great, love is fine Out the
I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm a be. [Fergie:] I'm a be on the next
a minute rhyme Let's be clear and lets be fair The best things in music's being offered here It's a round table full of bosses here Still giving you it
loyal and to focus to be losing and be hopeless when i spoke this she Rejoiced it so the words get me open so i closed it where your clothes is im
Damn, it feels good but I feel bad for them maids though And, I apologize But when I slip, slip inside, I turn girls into slip and slide It's a flood in your heart, love
turn it down a bit I feel like I'm the shit, I feel I run this shit I'm 'bout to marry my money, I'm so in love with it, yeah Money over everything
going good, it's going great I'm Superman with the wind at his back She's Lois Lane but when it's bad, it's awful, I feel so ashamed I snap, "Who's
I'm down in Tribeca Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love
be wantin' to slug me (Uh-huh) Could it be I move as smoove as Bugsy? (Yeah) Or be at the bar with too much bubbly? (C'mon) Yo, I think it must be the
floor Everything remains the same, might spit-talk to it Then "Change The Game", might Crip-Walk to it But never Harlem shake it, Harlem make it, Harlem break it
you ain't tryin' hear it You want it but you fear it, but you love it when you near it Sit her on the sofa get a little closer Touch it right, do it
no had work all in' the projects Niggas slingin' O's he kept the profit, no one could stop it We was livin' it up All the sexy young bitches ain't stressin' givin' it
tootsie roll (We still here, keep it up, keep it up) Yo, PD, Bad Boy, Alumni, BR (keep it up, keep, keep, keep it up) [Black Rob] I had this bad bitch
before Sometimes the pain you ignore Until it's right at your door And you just can't take it no more Why does love feel this way? Why does it hurt so bad
Bad Boy for life, bitch, nobody does it better Do seem like my future's here now It feels good to see the sun in the mornin' I'm got a feelin' that
What it do, do What it do What it do What it do baby girl Get on the dance floor Will you put your drink down Come and dance with me What it do baby
