to you, yeah Prize possession You're my movie star, my near or far, my everything You are my prize possession You are my cozy nights, my fireplace, my sweet
Some say you're too easy 'Cause you've stayed by my side I'm the one who keeps you happy And you keep me satisfied Just be my lady That'll be enough
knew that the sky get cloudy, I bought a Ford Range didn't Think she'd be outty Huh the games over, seized my Range Rover, Feds said somebody gave My
All my ladies gotta work it like this Gotta show 'em what you're workin' with All my ladies gotta work it like this Gotta show 'em what you're workin' with All my ladies
everybody (Don't believe it) And I'm gonna tell everybody (Ya deceivin') And I'm gonna tell everybody now (Damn) Sittin' up in my room, I'm lightin' candles Handlin' my
I get a witness? Betta fitness Baby, we can do it, take your time, do it right Lick my belly button, whisper sweet nothings In my ear to get my hormones
a witness Betta fitness. Baby, we can do it Take your time, do it right Mmm, lick my belly button Whisper sweet nothings in my ear To get my hormones
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my sweet lady Sweet lady, would you be my Sweet love for a lifetime? I'll be there when you need me Just call and receive me Sweet lady, would you be my Sweet
sweet calm face of the sea swift undertow Life may be sweeter for this, I don't know, see how it feels in the end May Lady Lullaby sing plainly for
ladies in the are-o. I would marry you sweet william-o, I would marry you sweet william-o I would marry you but your guineas are too few And I fear my
, honey I'd rob a bank I just load my gun And mosey down to the bank Knockin' off my neighborhood Savings and load To keep my sweet Chiquita In ea u
, Mrs. Henry, Mrs. Henry, please I'm down on my knees an' I ain't got a dime Now, don't crowd me, lady Or I'll fill up your shoe I'm a sweet bourbon
door With my bag in my hand." John would say, "Hey!" Well, Maudie, sweet little girl, baby, Oh Maudie, be my sweet little girl, baby, When you touch my hand My
you, baby) Can you feel me, baby, 'cause I'm comin' from the heart You're such a sexy lady, ooh, just tell me where to start I'll make sweet, sweet
the skies of blue And then there's a joy, oh my darling, of a crying baby And the joy of a child that's born to you Then there's a joy of a beautiful lady
me show you that I'm feelin' you Wanna freak, wanna ride with you Wanna taste, wanna put my lips all over you Can't get enough of you Always thinkin' of you So sweet
for cold weather And creased denim threats delivered when I send 'em Nigga know I, FedEx my shit, overnight express my shit Deliver my hits quick, who next on my