I've got you under my skin. For the sake of havin' you near Cause I've got you under my skin. I've got you deep in the heart of me. So deep in my heart that you're really a part of me. I'd tried so not to give in. I said to myself, this affair never will

It's just a lil' 10-piece for her Just to blow it in the mall, doesn't mean that we're involved I just what? I just uh, put a Richard on the card I ain't grow up playin' ball, but I'll show you how the fuck you gotta do it If you really wanna ball 'til

He's got the whole world in his hands Hey, what can I say? Hey, what can we do? Here we are, it's me and you So let's take all the pictures we can take For the generation away I hope they'd talk about us that way There ain't no place I'd rather be Than

Falling in love (hey) I got the recipe Take a sip of my secret potion Boy, you belong to me And it's called black magic (And it's called black magic) Wanna know what it is make the boys want more I'll make you fall in love For a spell that can't be broken

My my baby blue Yeah you're so jaded Hey j-j-jaded Hey j-j-jaded, you got your mama's style But you're yesterday's child to me You think that's where it's at But is that where it's supposed to be You're gettin' it all over me, ex-rated

I know it's kinda weird, I'm just askin' Wassup, in your world? I got a brand new man and a brand new place Glad you called, thought you coulda had that space I'm alright, and Imma play it cool I can't cook, but I made a plate for you You wanted

Oh oh oh, I'm on fire Woo ooh ooh Hey little girl, is your daddy home? Did he go away and leave you all alone? Mhmm I got a bad desire Tell me now, baby, is he good to you? And can he do to you the things that I do? Oh no I can take you higher Sometimes

And I'm a man of my word, that I got nothing at all So tell me now does it hurt, or is it too late? I'm a man of my law, I gotta keep my weight up But who will lean if I fall? But never mind, I'm fly, you know She the type to seek love and make it

They got jumped Forty fives, machine guns, and heavy artillery "You know we got em Forty fives, machine guns, heavy artillery We got those grenades on your ass, nigga Boss, Black Wall Street I'm in that bulletproof Maybach nigga (Teflon Don)" Nigga

I want to rock with you (all night) Rock the night away You gotta feel that heat And we can ride the boogie Share that beat of love Dance you into day (sunlight) Rock you into day (sunlight) Girl, close your eyes Let that rhythm get into you