Feels so good Feels so good Feels so good Feels so good, feels so Oh, when it comes to love And makes you do somethings Sometime the stupid things You
I done been to the river Swam up the stream Stood on the mountain top I swear it leans Like Martin Luther said girl "I had a dream" But I never stopped
I have lost, I don't remember what I saw in you Your charms have become less charming Your sweetness decreases everyday+ My dear darling, I've forgotten
She said, "I've seen you in here before" I said, "I've been here a time or two" She said, "Hello, my name is Bobby Jo Meet my twin sister Betty Lou" "
I was born in New Jersey, I said it before But I guess nobody heard me, my mother died young No sistas or brothas, I was the only son When I was twelve
Damn, I want my baby back It's so cold without her, cold without her She's gone now I'm alone, no one to hold on 'Cause she was the only one and I know
I have a destiny, I have a vision, dear It's as translucent as rain and glass are clear I am a problem girl, I have a habit old If I got silver, I'd pine
I never thought I'd feel this Guilty and I'm broken down inside Livin' with myself nothing but lies I always thought I'd make it But never knew I'd let
Ohh...what to say... I remeber when we started (Ohh)So much to say... And the exact time it ended Ohh...what to say... My life was in shambles (Ohh
[A-Dot:] Oh, oh, oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh, ooooooh...you ready? [Verse 1:] [Mitchel:] She sees the girls in the magazines Shining on the tv screen Wishing
[Intro: T.I. (Nelly)] Say Mo (yeah bruh) You remember them broads on the strip out in Vegas? (Uh-huh, what about 'em?) Well I don't know if I told you
The motivation for me was them telling me what I couldn't be, oh well I felt so inspired by what my teacher said Said I'd either be dead or be a reefer
One hand in the air if you don't really care Two hands in the air if you don't really care It's like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous It's like that
Bitch Multiply,Divide me, Then add on the remainder I push more weight then a personal trainer I get my gucci duffle bag and my hat off the shelf Im a
Nine o' clock, home alone, paging you Wishing you'd come over, my place After a while, let me know We can just keep talkin' 'bout the last time You were
Perdona si te hago llorar Perdona si te hago sufrir Pero es que no esta en mis manos Pero es que no esta en mis manos Me he enamorado, me he enamorado
I guess Im wrong for thinking that I can trust you for Never holding all that shh against you But now I'm strapped with my 45 special I'm so special,
this is for you...imma take my time with you tonight baby... can i touch you like this...do you right you dont believe me.let me show you.. verse 1)