your name and your number In the palm of my hand My heart and that big bass speaker Were thumpin' away And I've had that song in my head all day I
and your number in the palm of my hand My heart and that big bass speaker were thumpin' away And I've I've had that song in my head all day Chorus-
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name and your number in the palm of my hand My heart and that big bass speaker were thumpin' away And I've I've had that song in my head all day Chorus
cool ?. ..the day, don't think about tomorrow You'll disappear ? That's what's in my head That's what's in my head That's what's in my head ?? ?. I
'm freakin Them cool grey's, thats Monday Them Space jams thats Tuesday That Spike Lee's on Wednesday 23 in my Benz eh You know I love them 6?s especially on my
alone I'mma take my time Do it how we want it Just to set the mood, girl I bought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay Just let the song play The long way
', I don' wanna think anymore I left my head and my heart on the dance floor Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore I left my head and my
callin', I don't wanna think anymore! I left my head and my heart on the dance floor. Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore! I left my head and my
callin' I don't wanna think anymore I left my head and my heart on the dance floor Stop callin' Stop callin' I don't wanna talk anymore I left my head and my
callin' I don't wanna think anymore I got my head and my heart on the dancefloor Stop callin' Stop callin' I don't wanna talk anymore I got my head and my
is me You're the voice I hear inside my head The reason that I'm singing I need to find you, I gotta find you You're the missing piece I need The song
they're playin' my song The butterflies fly away I'm noddin' my head like "Yeah!" Movin' my hips like "Yeah!" Got my hands up, they're playin' my song
my hands up, they're playin' my song The butterflies fly away I'm noddin' my head like "Yeah!" Movin' my hips like "Yeah!" Got my hands up, they're playin' my song
up, here I go, cram it all down my throat Stomach's so full that I wish I could choke Seven a.m., my head's already in a spin As soon as I'm out that
places that are pleasureful sensations that are immeasurable I fit you in my schedule get down get low get sexual cause we'll head back to Mexico to Acapulco yea you know Fergie: yea we'll head
in your head with that butter from The Lox I be, that nigga that yo' niggaz can't fuck wit That nigga that yo' bitches wanna creep wit That nigga that
change my name to strong arm You came to get money man? That shit been long gone, come on Have much to do with nigga since Nicolas Bond Poppin' and choppin' until the day that