Let's take our time baby Love last forever Over and over We'll love together Come here next to me And let me make you high No mistakes we will make A
Remember back in da time when da only sign we had was picket But now in '94 it be this way somethin' come wicked Gangs killin' others fo colors, thangs
Switch, switch, switch, switch I ain't one to be questioned about who and where I've been I ain't one to be questioned about what time I came in Tryna
Shoo doop doo If I was your girlfriend would you remember To tell me all the things you forgot? If I was your man, if I was your man If I was your best
you want? I want T-Boz to get me, some headphone sets And I want Left Eye to make me a, make me a fly dress Oh, Merry Christmas from TLC Let's have
I know I'm kinda strange, to you sometimes Don't always say, what's on my mind You know that I've been hurt, by some guy But I don't wanna mess up this
the TLC tip I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (I ain't 2 proud 2 beg) What I call my own Just you and me (uh) Heyyyyyyy I ain't 2 proud 2 beg TLC isn't 2 proud
I was like peace in a groove On a Sunday afternoon You were there so was I In the park 4th of July I was chillin' with my kool aid When Miss Chilli came
I've been watching Come on let me kick a little game to you Baby baby, let me kick a little game with you Come on let me kick a little game to you Baby
I just wanna have a good time In your arms tonight, yeah If you feel my body It will free your mind, yeah Listen, the sun is setting but I still see
And you want my love, well, that's alright Well, it will be there for you morning, noon and night But you gotta be good and do it right Ain't got no time
I used to walk around like nothing could happen to me Life is a gamble so I should live life more carefully But all I know is that I control my own destiny
wonder why we're like that 'Cause we're smooth, smooth [Incomprehensible] Relatively speakin' I am no ordinary dip 'Cause I ain't reachin' hipped 'til you be thinkin' I'm flipped And that is ooh on the TLC
Whoot whoot whoot whoooo Whoot whoot whoot whoooo Whoot whoot whoot whoooo Whoot whoot whoot whoooo I ain't never been no silly ho Waitin' for your call
rolled into the club start to get my grub on nothin like those Krispie Kreams soon as I was done it was time to get my groove on in a place that's happening
I don't watch TV 'cause I can't stand the news It's always bad news It's like havin' a fortune And now you ain't got a dime It's all bad news Talk
Nada, Franchise Nada, Shot Callaz Yea, Sporty Thievez Nada A pigeon is a girl who be walkin' by My rimmed up blue red loose Spark wit five Her feet hurt
Ooh yea yea yea yea If you need a little tenderness Can't find it nowhere else If you want a little something sweet You just come to me If you're hungry