of your sticky sweet I was on the brink of a heart attack You gave me life and keep me coming back I see the sun rise in your eyes, your eyes We've
and no more books I got a kiss under the bleachers Hoping that nobody looks Lips like liquorish tongue like candy Excuse me miss But can I get you out your
now, try and understand The way I feel, under your command Take my hand, as the sun descends They can't touch you now can't touch you now, can't touch
, whoa Now you're slippin' me your number Oh, it makes me start to wonder What I, what I should know, know Your intentions are so clear So keep your
grows alone Many things are dangerous now In this garden we call home Be careful as you make your way Some things are poison to the touch You've spent your
this was just another dance before I looked in your eyes I couldnt think until I felt the soft touch of her hand and from within in me my poor heart
Take take a look at the sky Sometimes your heaven seems so far away Take take a look under here Where deprivation turns into decay I've stood under this
Take, take a look at the sky Sometimes your heaven seems so far away Take, take a look under here Where deprivation turns into decay I've stood under
to your) To your day Add some music to your day Add some music to your day Add some music to your day Add some music to your day Add some music to your
watch me real low but Imma need a lil more if Imma take it all off Need you to dig in your pocket it's deeper You say you a spender, then put your money where your
How does love get so off course, oh All I wanted was a white knight With a good heart, soft touch, fast horse Ride me off into the sunset Baby I'm forever yours
If you top modelin If you Twitter followin It?s too many girls I know I?m never gon? sex But we can phone sex Touch your own breast Call my phone; 804
hour They see these lips, these hips, these lies Under estimating you from the jump That's why I never let 'em see me cry 'Cause I'm a trooper, your
of you What's up what's up Come on I like to touch I gotta figure out of you're down 'cause I got to get it You won't forget it Kiss you under your
Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled Get your ass up and let's get ill, that's right y'all We more than rough, we callin' your bluff And
And fade out This machine will, will not communicate These thoughts and the strain I am under Be a world child, form a circle Before we all go under
I may like your touch, I may like you next to me I may like the sound of your name on my lips I may like your touch, I may like your remedy I may like
I'm under pressure, be-gi-gi-ginning to overdrive. I'm a loose canon mmh, I will not make it out alive. See I'm wrapped around your finger, I'm digging