Tamar Braxton F/ J.D. & Amil lyrics
Tamar Braxton F/ J.D. & Amil lyrics
"Get None Lyrics"
Comin' Round Lyrics
I see you comin? ?round the bend I just can?t think of anything that can make me smile like you can I see you comin? ?round the bend I just can?t think of anything that can make me smile like you can There?s a portion of the south in the spirit of this song Keep followin? the fiddle, it?ll never steer you wrong I?ve lived a lot of life so my innocence is blown I?m head
I see you comin? ?round the bend I just can?t think of anything that can make me smile like you can I see you comin? ?round the bend I just can?t think of anything that can make me smile like you can There?s a portion of the south in the spirit of this song Keep followin? the fiddle, it?ll never steer you wrong I?ve lived a lot of life so my innocence is blown I?m head
Hook:
You can go home run your phone bill up, run your cell phone up
You don't get none
You can page me all you want but I won't call right back
Naw naw you won't get none
You can buy me diamonds, nice trips on the beach
But you still don't get none
Trying to use cash to get you some ass
Face the facts, nigga, you ain't gonna get none
Verse 1:
Mr. First class baller
I got a few thangs to say to you
Right now you're getting on my
With your trickin' bad habit issues
I'm sure if I was with you
No doubt I would be laced up
But I got a term paper due
Don't get it confused
My mind is on other things not you
Hook:
You can go home run your phone bill up, run your cell phone up
You don't get none
You can page me all you want but I won't call right back
Naw naw you won't get none
You can buy me diamonds, nice trips on the beach
But you still don't get none
Trying to use cash to get you some ass
Face the facts, nigga, you ain't gonna get none
Verse 2:
I ain't a part time lover
There's a couple things I just don't do
Won't be no hoe, just drop my clothes
All those silly things that you're used to
So if you stepping then approach me like a lady
Or there is no me at all
I take my time, won't cross the line
Until I really know
Bridge:
I've seen you're type before
You think you got so much game
Money is everything
And that's all I need to be happy
But it don't
Sin Tu Amor Lyrics
Nauuu......uuuuuuuuuuu....... El tiempo pas como una estrella fugaz, Y nuestro amor falleci sin razn, baby. Quisiera volver aquel tiempo otra vez Y poderte detener, pues ya no puedo... Sin tu amor, no s que vaya a hacer conmigo Sin tu amor, no s cual sea mi destino Sin tu amor, el mundo caer sobre mi....... Baby... Quisiera volver a amarte, volver a quererte, Volve
mean a thing Nauuu......uuuuuuuuuuu....... El tiempo pas como una estrella fugaz, Y nuestro amor falleci sin razn, baby. Quisiera volver aquel tiempo otra vez Y poderte detener, pues ya no puedo... Sin tu amor, no s que vaya a hacer conmigo Sin tu amor, no s cual sea mi destino Sin tu amor, el mundo caer sobre mi....... Baby... Quisiera volver a amarte, volver a quererte, Volve
Soon you're gonna see
That's not how it should be
Until that day boy get nothing
JD:
Okay if it's going like that let it go like this
Why you all up in the comer with me drinking my Cris?
Straight laughing, talking, leading me on
Amil:
Huh, no that was your ass reading me wrong
JD:
Now, come on, you act like I am the broke type
Can't be serious
JD:
What
You acting like I'm the hoe type
Amil:
Just cause you tricked a little doe tonight
That don't mean your taking me home tonight
JD:
Shit, Is that right?
Amil:
That's right, get your rap tight
Press your brakes, put off your back lights
JD:
What
Whistle While You Twurk [*] Lyrics
Whistle while you twurk (twurk) Go head and start (make that pussy fart) (whistle) Whistle while you twurk (twurk some) HOOK: Ying yang in this thang (ying yang) (x8) (Kaine:) Let me see ya make that pussy fart, good Lord Make it shake like a salt shaker, too hard Get it up 'till you can't ugh, no mo' See I love when you hoes take it to tha floor B
you sayin? Whistle while you twurk (twurk) Go head and start (make that pussy fart) (whistle) Whistle while you twurk (twurk some) HOOK: Ying yang in this thang (ying yang) (x8) (Kaine:) Let me see ya make that pussy fart, good Lord Make it shake like a salt shaker, too hard Get it up 'till you can't ugh, no mo' See I love when you hoes take it to tha floor B
I'm playin. and I ain't gonna get get it?
Huh, I'm the man girl, look how quick I got your digits
Amil:
Oh, that's just my pager
JD:
I know that, but I'm saying
Amil:
Well, if you know that then you know I ain't gotta call back
Poppin' Cris all night
Like I'm gonna fall for that
You need more than that to pull a ballers act
Hook out:
You can go home run your phone bill up, run your cell phone up
You don't get none
You can page me all you want but I won't call right back
Naw naw you won't get none
You can buy me diamonds, nice trips on the beach
But you still don't get none
Trying to use cash to get you some ass
Face the facts, nigga, you ain't gonna get none