my baby) (My girl, my girl) Can I call you my [x3] (my girl, my girl) Can I call you my girl (My girl, my girl) Can I call you my x3 (my girl) In the
, I'll cry tonight, I'll make it right Spend the rest of my time with you by my side If my time was slipping away And I didn't have long to live I'd
being grounded My parents had to come back get me I'd rather be in jail than to have my father hit me My parents walked in I got my grip, I said, "
hit up He'd explain how his whole crew was slappin' honey Besides all that, she owed them cats a lot of money Funny how it's a small world, baby girl
make it right, spend the rest of my time With you by my side We could see the sunrise We could see the stars glis' Make love in the moonlight I'll make you my
Feelin' the sun, backin' off of my pinky ring Hittin' the 'Shaw with my niggas and clown Lift the ass, hit the switch, raise the front off the ground
front door More gold than a Aztec, black leather he wore Hoes grabbed for they niggaz when D hit the set 'Cause what Donald-D wanted is what Donald-D'd
that she'd let me She moved close and took my shirt off She said my skin was soft Then slipped her hand Between my stomach and my waist band Man, I couldn
' a risk 'Cause my voice sounds doper than a compact disc Styles and lyrics [Incomprehensible] in the pocket Stupid dope beats and Evil E rocks it [Incomprehensible] straight from my heart My
Words up your sleeve, such a tease, wanna see the show In 3D, a movie, heard it's beautiful Be the judge and my girls gonna take a vote Come on, baby,
want a lil bit Back it up on my jeans, put it all on me Therea??s no place Ia??d rather be Than here with you ***************** But girl, you stole my
and then she dropped it to the ground Now I'm thinking I done found her panties roaming in the town This girl was cuchie down, backside wasn't leaving ground
condo like Pam Getting money everyday, I'ma groundhog 'Bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball I walk light so I don't piss the ground off Man, I swear my
Lifts up, your heart just leaves the ground /and how you love your ground / high above the ground / and the earth you
and we go down into the Saint street keeping our feet of the ground Till we find ourselves at breakfast in our super town So long well hey hey hey Though I'd
she's my girl There's nothin' like her in this whole wide world Yeah yeah Night bloomin' jasmine It comes a-creepin' through my window Night bloomin
down the street You screamed and ran after it And tried to open the door And it ran over your foot And I was too busy laughing on the ground to see.
I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own
