'Cause I'm sitting by the window waiting For you to come calling Come calling For you to come calling Come calling For you to come calling ...
inside her, hits so hard it can steal your breath forever He sometimes wonders is the sum of their lives together him on the floor and her lost to a
finds inside her, hits so hard it can steal your breath forever He sometimes wonders is the sum of their lives together him on the floor and her lost
I give you call but you've not answering I give thumbs-up but you don't care I'm always wrote a song but you've not even sing along I'll give you rose
get money man? That shit been long gone, come on Have much to do with nigga since Nicolas Bond Poppin' and choppin' until the day that I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz your dream come
huh) Kids or girl you touch (say what?), in this world I clutch (c'mon) Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso (used to call me fatso) Now you call me
I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got somethin', I need you to do Call up the rest of the crew, I'll see you there Yo, I got the call from
, three baby carriage baby Welcome to my world, oceans vs. mountains (Welcome to her world, oceans versus mountains) Call me the poor girl ?cause I love to fight them (Call her
in E's room But then this freak came in thought I was E Straddled her legs across me Ripped off her blouse pushed her breast against my face Started gyratin' her
road Back up your mind, there is a call He isn't coming after all love this time She likes the way he sings White demon love song's in her dreams White
, lick, spit from the shoulders up I let this nut get all over her Another thick bitch kissing all over her Bust the pussy wide open, can't close it up Make her
does is beat her Tries to tell her mom but her mama don't believe her Lisa is stuck up in the world on her own Forced to think that hell is a place called
, eating sushi Drinking saki, it's me, and my mami with the doobie Cutie, smellin like Tiaka, half-Phillipine thing For now, let's call her Suki, got
the friends taggin' along With a flashy nigga braggin' on the song She gets a glimpse of Shawn and she likes that He 2-ways her, so she writes back Smiley faces after all of her
said it's over then it's over Tell her she's lucky like a four leaf clover But you keep on ringing her Nokia Worst thing 'bout it, she's on Voda Don't call her
the angle No more reality flow I'm tryna time my album dropping with a reality show Cock the MAC-11 in front of Hot 97 And call my publicist tell her
tissue since you the shit but all you got is some f-cking issues you f-cking b-tch I hate niggas , but I love your mom give her a kiss for me, her second
s work something basis She just tryna make it so she right here gettin' naked I don't judge her, I don't judge her, but I could never love her 'Cause to her
