I wanna move with you (Yeah) I wanna move with you (I wanna move with you) Can you move with me? (Can you move with me?) I wanna groove with you (I wanna groove with you) Will you groove with me? Does it like you do I'm so captivated By the way you move

When the sun goes down and ain't nobody around, I'ma be there And when you tryna find forever and you lookin' in the clouds, I'ma be there I would've saved it all, if it's gone and all lost is lost, yeah And when you look up in the stars, hopin' I Could

Extraordinary That's what you are to me You make every day feel like And I don't care what we do Everything feels good with you It's true, you make an ordinary day Extraordinary, yeah Sunday morning and cold rain is pouring down That's OK, I got sunshine

I’ve got de stamina Fe hamma yuh Meet mi pon de first flight First floor, first right, first room I’ve got de stamina, fe hamma yuh All yuh a talk An all yuh a gwan enuh yeah It’s Kranium

Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto, ghetto Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto Yeah, let me holla at you real quick I'm gonna bring y'all back to the good old, good old days You feel me? Some of that Good old, good old, good old

Go, go (yeah) go, go (go) Go, go, go, go, go From the Nawf to the Mo (Mo) 500K just to host (5) The neighbors too nosy, pack my bags and go (go) Go, go (skrrt) go, go (skrrt) Serve me a brick at the store (brick) lookin' like Shaq in the post (Shaq) Go,

I got all these J’s rolled up And got all these drinks poured up I bought all these bottles up in this club Came here with all of my dawgs But I’m tryna leave with you and your friends Yeah, tryna leave with you and your friends You and your friends You

Two beautiful women arguing over me Oh, I hope my son has these problems Why do these things happen so often? Yeah, I wonder This is how it's gonna be Two beautiful women claiming that they love me Girl, tell me, is it 'cause I showed you how to be the

Blue gardenia I lived for an hour Love bloomed like a flower Thrown to a passing breeze But pressed in my book Of memories Now I'm alone with you And I am oh, so blue He has tossed us aside

Everybody wanna be a gangster (So you wanna be a gangster, homes?) 'Til it's time to do gangster shit You talk the talk, you better walk the walk, boy Shit just got real up in this bitch (Shit just got real) (Yeah- Put up or shut up) (Put up or shut up)