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First I learned a word for love And then a word for you Then a way to say good morning, you're beautiful. Learned a way to say good-bye, And I will see
If it's not the heat tell me what else it could be It brings up such a force in you It brings up such emotion in me. All signs of life are moving slowly
You're the night, Lilah. A little girl lost in the woods. You're a folk tale, the unexplainable You're a bedtime story. The one that keeps the curtains
Your mind and your experience call to me You have lived and your intelligence is sexy I want to know what you got to say I want to know what you got
I feel oh, so glamorous Lookin' super fabulous Sometimes I'm insecure Something I can't ignore All the flashy cameras Try my best to handle it I'm just
No there's nothing too romantic about the way we met. That's not to say it doesn't make a certain sense. Maybe it's just the kind of people that we are
I'm standing among wishers and stalkers who give the evil eye to laughers and talkers and I've got to admit it - I want to I'm singing along I'm one of
First we'll pick Priscilla up. And then we'll stop for Jane. And Mary Ellen needs a ride. We're going by her place. We're going to a party. Our friends
As I saw you from the window near the Arc de Triomphe I put away the book je t'en reveille de toi je t'en reveille ooh la la And I loved the way you
J'aime faire des Craquettes au chien
Dakota 'Cause it's the biggest ball of twine in Minnesota I'm talkin' 'bout the biggest ball of twine in Minnesota Well, we stayed that night at the Twine
Everybody in the club in the heat Pussy get to poppin' when we holdin' the beat Bitches throwin' up, they posin' hands Ass keep poppin' out these female
I want your soul I will eat your soul I want your soul I will eat your soul I want your soul I will eat your soul I want your soul I will eat your soul
it again Here's another ten bitch do it again Work like a game that you playin' to win Make that pussy fart for the Ying Yang Twins Sixteen bitches in
Suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it Suck it, suck it, suck it Suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it Suck it, suck it, suck it Suck it, suck it, suck it,
here), Zone 3 Zone 4 (right here), Zone 5 and 6, but thats it. [Verse 3] A parking lot Alley niggaz thinkin again, When you speeking bout' Atlanta mention Ying Yang Twins
a jingle that don't mean it's a get along See we make it like this, so you can learn it quicker And find out why we concerned wit niggaz The twins and
