Yeah, I?m a diva You feel the same and you wanna be me (What?s up Chrys?) (Chrystina) They say we low down It?s just a rumor and you don?t believe ?
you I want to be with you till the morning sun! We made eye yeah contact and we both on point x2 Come on, d-d-deep low,d-d-d-dip low ties-es,r-r-rocking
where to go. Just sittin' staring at the stereo. I think we better turn it UP,turn it UP ,turn it UP Loud. Cause lately i've been feeling kind of low
right 'cause you know that if you live in your imagination tomorrow you'll be everybody's fascination In my victory Just remember me when i make it shine! (2nd verse) Reaching high feeling low
(1,2,1,2,3,4) Diddy: uh, yea,uh (1,2,1,2,3,4) Fergie: Tell me if you thinkin bout thinkin' what I'm thinkin bout Diddy: That's only if you thinkin
from home Baby let me be your tour guide I'm your burger You my fries (Diddy) Run through sets Come through sets Chicks hypnotize by my 1, 2 steps
find that, Puff a dime stack Write hot shit, and make a nigga say, 'Rewind that' Niggaz know, we go against the Harlem Jigalo Getcha hoe, lick her low
call like Chorus: Diddy/Dawn yoooooooooooo if you don't wanna stay you can goo but since love don't live here no more the angels are flying so low, singing
And there'll never be another nigga like you Put your foot on these motherfuckers' necks Do it to 'em, daddy, do it to 'em As my Daytons spin, lowrider sittin' low
that's what long money do Now the Don's on it, Diddy shine on it Tell Flex to run it back and drop a bomb on it Sunday we layin low in Halo, sippin Cris
And I can't even explain when I get at yo You know how long I've been gettin dough? Used to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay) Yep that'
to do Im just tryin to find, find, find That sweet love of mine I'm runnin outta time Where is my runway love Searching low and high Know that I'm not
chicks simple Wit' a big dimple real down to earth Not stuck up there for they man Know when I need her she got a big booty like the cute girl Anita Low
Searched all over... couldn't find nobody I looked high and low... still couldn't find nobody Nobody greater... nobody greater no... nobody greater than you [Verse 2
'm high or low Whether I'm high or low I'm gonna tip on the tightrope Baby, baby, baby Whether I'm high or low High or low I got to tip on the tightrope
got it) you got it (you got it) [J. Cole - Verse 1] Hey Cole World, real cold World I watch it hit the floor and watch it drop it real low girl last
to your meemaw Right now put 'em in the air wave side-to-side, scream "Aw yeah!" Gotta work tomorrow y'all But tonight I'm gonna party [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 2
[Chorus 2x] "You gotta make the money first" "Then when you get the money, you get the power" "Then when you get the power, Then you get the woman" [