17 lyrics for "Eh, yo Mo Bee"

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I roll up behind it, I wanna try it Grip up your waist, bust up the place, tantalizin' Haven't been around this year I like to see you change your gears To a motion that's more faster, babe I'm grippin' like I'm tryna catch
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If I were your woman (If I was your woman) If I were your woman (If I was your woman) If I was your woman And you were my man If I was your woman Here's what I'd do (whatchu do?) Eh, yo Mo Bee
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Somebody, oh, somebody, eh, somebody, oh I want something just like this Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Oh, I want something just like this I've been reading books of old The legends and the myths How much you wanna risk? I'm not looking for somebody
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(Amy, Amy, Amy) Although I've been here before He's just too hard to ignore So where's my moral parallel? Masculine, you spin a spell I think you'd wear me well Where's my moral parallel? I think he'd wear me well Masculine, he spins a spell
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You can hate me now,(Q.B.) but I won't stop now (real niggas) Cause I can't stop now, (Bravehearts) you can hate me now (c'mon) But I won't stop now, cause I can't stop now You can hate me now, you can hate me now Escobar Season has returned It's been a
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Where I let these demons remain Nobody said these bones wouldn't break Along the way, along the way Remove yourself We are the burden I thought you left me to die These wounds are getting deeper I've been betrayed and left behind Poison filling my mind
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It's a crazy truth like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz And I walked in the Louvre now the Mona Lisa's hanging in my house And somehow I still ain't been found out I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels, and I got away with you Well I got
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Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one But I know that you got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you Can hurt you somehow Don't you draw the Queen of Diamonds, boy She'll
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Fools on parade That you would rather be beside than in front of The secret door swings behind us She's saying nothing She's just giggling along Fools on parade cavort and carry on For waiting eyes But she's never been the kind to be hollowed by the
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