, uhh) If you need me, just call me Said, "If you want me, just be for real" And if you like me, come and talk to me And if you want me, tell me how
my move when you looked in my eyes 'cause by now I know that you'd feel the way that I do And I'd whisper these words as you'd lie here by my side I
I may like your touch, I may like you next to me I may like the sound of your name on my lips I may like your touch, I may like your remedy I may like
her through the door, set to show her what the city 'bout, Touched a couple blocks, got the dough and skate off, And just like Bernie, me and my baby
your cloud Move in close as the lasers fly Our bodies touch and the angels cry Leave this place, go back to yours Our lips first touch outside your doors
White hatred's at the door And he tried to make me dirty Make me dirty make me dirty Touch her, someone, touch her, someone Reach out to her, touch
get too much I'm livin' every moment for her touch Because she lives next door Next to me, baby Girl next door Girl next door Girl next door Hey, yeah, yeah, now tell me
die, to die, to die, nigga, bye bye Shots might be fired, yep everybody gon' run? Naw, shootin' at me? Better hit me or one day Fire! Here I come, come
tight but ain't tight like mine 'Cause we workin' on different [Incomprehensible] I swing my doors open My *** out in Cleveland swing them doors open
you'll receive Livin' proof, look at me, look at me, look at me And ya gotta love this gift that we been blessed with, I do Number one and can't nobody touch
niggas ain't have shit, tell me who's the one that ride We gon' ride ride though, you can call me Mr. Murda-Mo Get [unverified], burn the whole store down all by
and poppin' trunks, Dawg that ain't me These elbows hit the scene back in '83 I stay street with it, dun asked that You can find me in your hood pumpin
and poppin' trunks, Dawg, that ain't me These elbows hit the scene back in '83 I stay street with it, dun asked that You can find me in your hood pumpin
earth before Allah drop thee I feel the line's drawn here, nuttin' more can stop me Till them feds pick me up, or them boys pop me There's only three
dog but that ain't me These elbows hit the scene back in eighty-three I stay street, when it's done, that's that You could find me in your hood pumping
?d find I can?t believe how you touch me You?re like a breeze blowing through my hair I get a rush when you tell me to hush And you take me there You
my soul The way you touched, I never knew before Can't ask you out, don't close the door? I wanna feel you, I wanna touch you I wanna feel you by my