I'm beggin' you baby, cut out that off the wall jive Please come home to your daddy, and explain yourself to me Because I and you are man and wife, tryin' to start a family If you can't treat me no better, it gotta be your funeral and my trial When I and

Can't get enough, Cause I know you need X's and O's. So baby when you want X's and O's, I'm sincerely yours, girl. So I gotta give it up, For your love, Cause shawty you so fine! I think I found miss right. So girl you know I got X's and O's,

Hope that cosurmyne Just get out of bed and forget it man You're getting ahead of yourself again It won't dissapear Hot spell on the roof I'm on Tryna give in to find someone Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah How d'you do, baby?

Grrrrrrr.. uh, uh, uh, yeah! Uhh! Fourth motherfuckin time baby (what?) Out the gate! (uh-huh) You motherfuckers can't be serious (you can't be serious) You thought I'd let you have this shit (what?) You thought this rap shit was yours? (uh-uh! uh-uh!)

(Hold me long, all night long, where you belong, my baby) And love will follow I could show you ecstasy Close your eyes and we will lead We've come into a place in time Where I am yours and you're mine A circle filled with love If you'll come away with

'Cause if you like the way you look that much Oh baby you should go and love yourself And if you think that I'm still holdin' on to somethin' You should go and love yourself I don't but, you still hit my phone up And baby I be movin' on and I think you

Oo baby, here I am, signed, sealed delivered, I'm yours Ah, you've got the future in your hand Here I am baby (signed, sealed delivered, I'm yours) Here I am baby (Signed, sealed delivered, I'm yours) Here I am baby, (Signed, sealed, delivered, I'm

Prices are high now darlin', and all the good jobs are gone Sorry to say, baby, things ain't what they used to be Times is hard, baby and the hustle is really on Times is hard, baby, the hustle is really on Better get yourself a job now, baby, I'm tired

Hush now, don't explain Don't explain. Right n' wrong don't matter My life is yours love There ain't nothin' to gain I'm glad that your back Don't' explain Quiet baby, don't explain There is nothing to gain.

You ain't going nowhere. Where you going, where you tryna go Baby, baby? Boy, you better listen to the words I say Boy, you better act like you got some sense, 'Cause you got a dime, and that's money well spent. Sit yourself down, 'cause you know you're