12 lyrics for "On yo side of the bed"
That the worst is yet to come Well, I got a bad, bad feelin' Woke up this mornin', wrong side of the bed Had a heavenly night, you know, I'm feelin' it in my head Lord have mercy, and the day ain't even begun Didn't get no breakfast, didn't get no lunch
PlayWith or without you And you give yourself away And you give I can't live See the stone set in your eyes See the thorn twist in your side I'll wait for you Sleight of hand and twist of fate On a bed of nails she makes me wait
PlayI'm gonna make you wet the bed bed bed Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip I'ma kiss you right, yea, yeah I'm gon' lick all night, yea, yeah Girl, when I'm inside yea, yeah Yeah girl, you heard what I said I'mma put your legs behind your head
PlayFor you to come along, and play There's monsters, they cry alone They're waiting He went to bed with the light Cause in the, dark Billy was a train, driving man He went from one side to the other side of town
Play(Bare grace misery) Sweet boy, come in I am the dark side of you Die for my sins Like the One once did Cinnamon bed For your unashamed appetite A figurante This dance will hurt like hell
PlayTrust embedded on the sand Trust in us embedded on the sand So you're running in a best of three And you gunning on the kingside For the queen And you gunning for it all May the king fall
PlayYo side, yo side, yo side, On your side of the bed On, yo side of the bed Yo side, yo side, yo side, yo side, On yo side of the bed Its not the same without you here (it's so lonely there) I don't wanna sleep if you ain't here
PlayWoke up on the wrong side of the bed And if you see her, just remember She's looking up while you're looking down Turn your whole world around for a kiss And now she walk around town with her head sewn on the wrong way Little miss like to put on blush,
PlayAre you sleeping with your own regret? On your side of the bed Tell me how, how'd you get so far away? All we have left, are the memories of the love we made Your side of the bed On your side of the bed, there's a picture of our wedding day A clock that
PlayI'll be drunk again All by myself To feel a little love Should I, should I? Maybe I'll get drunk again I wanna be drunk when I wake up On the right side of the wrong bed And every excuse I made up Tell you the truth I hate
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