] What time do you get out? I wanna see you tonight What time would you be? I wanna hold you tonight I wanna just kiss you now, I wanna just touch you now I wanna just give you all my love
good guy But I've been drinking so much That I'ma call her anyway and say "F-ck that nigga that you love so bad I know you still think about the times
Now for the second time in my destiny, I find something so real, so pure, Unicorn love within, And I think you wanna keep the sparkle hiding Forever in
, Strangers, Strangers! Hooooooooker! (Verse 2) Loving, calling out to my gay friends they're f**ked up bad. We're bad, bad, bad, bad! You may be transgendered but I still love
For me Spinnin' it up For me When the sun goes down And the curtain's up It's time for the show-oh-oh-oh They new to the scene, Make way for the queen
see that I got it goin' on I wanna make sure you remember me So I'm gon' leave my number on your video phone I got no time for frontin' I know just what
time for you I'ma tell you one time (girl I love, girl I love you) I'ma tell you one time (girl I love, girl I love you) You look so deep You know that
the sky You'll always know The reason why this love, reason why this love Ain't gon' let you go [Verse 2] You lay me down Left me for alliance A long long time
the air (One time for the West Side, West Side let me see them hands) Hands up in the air (Two times if you love good music) Hands up in the air (And three times for
look at them ho's face Hit the pedal once, make the floor shake Suede insides, my engine roarin' It's the big boy, you know what I paid for it And I
You can see that I got it goin' on I wanna make sure you remember me So I'ma leave my number on your video phone I got no time for frontin' I know just
scared I can't open up my heart without a care But here I go, it's what I feel And for the first time in my life I know it's for real But you're so
I make up one more lame excuse Why can't come out tonight I'm not trying to cut you loose I just need some time Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm feeling love sick
spot gets smaller, and I get bigger Tryna get into where I fit in, no room for a nigga But soon for a nigga it be on, motherfucker 'Cause all this bullshit just make
chronic (Kush) Ball like a SuperSonic, make the haters vomit (Uh) Nigga, make some money 'fore you make a comment I meant to snap a while ago, but who knows where the time
Aye, aye Chris Aye, man You know, it's been a long time since we hooked up man And did something real, you know Something for 'em, for 'em ladies, you
'll be Making love faces, making love faces Shadows on the wall while the candles burnin' Messin' up the bed while you sweatin' out your perm and Making love faces, making love
love the way you do it, how you take it to the floor Show 'em how you do it like you ready for the pole Baby, you can do it fifty times in a row Them