Don't let him take me If you can keep me I've got my man Don't let him handle me and drive me mad I love you, Porgy I wanna stay here with you forever I loves you, Porgy I wanna stay here with you forever and I'll be glad Yes, I loves you, Porgy

I love you, Porgy Don't let him take me Don't let him handle me If you can keep me I want to stay here With you forever And drive me mad I've got my man And I'll be glad

I've got the moves like Jagger Take me by the tongue and I'll know you Kiss me 'til you're drunk and I'll show you all the moves like Jagger I don't need to try to control you Look into my eyes and I'll own you with them moves like Jagger But if I share

Gonna grab the yellow pages To dress me up and make me look like someone else instead It's time for my rehearsal, the ultimate reversal You see, I've got a plan I'm coming back as a man Find a Davinci of the threads I live on the edge And something has

Well, go and get your own damn high 'Cause I got, I got nuggets I got, I got, I got nuggets They try to chase my supply Man they, try to chase my supply That shit hits and you're in for the long run And by the sound of it, regretting your clear neglect

How to party, yeah, we know how to party Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'Rari Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party When I'm with my clique, we know how to party I got a few girls on the way,

Man, that doesn't make it right You win some and lose some, I heard that my whole life I heard that my whole life, but that doesn't make it right Okay, you got ahead tonight How do you sleep at night? Are these the times I'mma regret? Livin' life wishin'

Look on yonder wall and hand me down my walkin' cane I got me another woman, baby, yon' come your man I got me another woman and, uhh, baby, yon' come your man You hurried up and went to the wall, And you know it was tough, uhh I don't know how many men

Suck my dick, you fucking suck man You're such a nice guy, a nice guy You're faithful, you don't lie After the club, you go back home right Right, sike I don't, I don't got much self control, I hope that you run it I hope that your heart get hit by a

I'm hot for teacher I think of all the education that I missed But then my homework was never quite like this Ow got it bad, got it bad, got it bad, I got it bad, so bad, Oh wow, man Wait a second man Whaddaya think the teacher's gonna look like this