I almost fell in love with a thottie (oh) My dawg said "You got too many bodies" (ooh) Girl, that pussy had me like a zombie (oh) I gotta pour out my feelings that's inside me, yeah What happened in the dark is gon' come to the light (come to the light)

This song got a motherfucker feeling like pac tho, (thug life) Picture me rolling, picture me rolling, picture me rolling Who the fuck wanna wit um We ball like Indians at the World Series 8th inning I'm gone I'm rolling with Nicole Kidman I hit the

And now I gotta let you know Now it's been months out on the road On tour doing so many different shows Head's spinning, feeling like it's gonna explode If anybody out there's feelin' me I'm losin' my mind, and I can't believe I let this shit get the

Been a minute since I pulled up outside Work it like a stripper, yeah But you not a stripper, yeah Dog her down with ya, yeah Work that nine to five with ya, yeah Shut it down, yeah, we do that everytime Ooh-wee got a feeling you might, yeah Oh my, oh

Ooh ooh ooh ooh Dirty dancing in the moonlight Take me down like I'm a domino Ooh baby baby, got me feelin' so right Ooh baby baby, dancin' in the moonlight Rock my world into the sunlight Make this dream the best I've ever known Every second is a

But I always learn the hard way And it always ends in heartbreak You put me in a hard place I always learn the hard way My heartbreaks with you Got me feelin' like Nothing new Got me feelin' like, like I touched the guilt in your eyes

Feeling paranoid True enemy or false friend? I'm in trouble for the things I haven't got to yet Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets Feeling claustrophobic Like the walls are closing in Hello me, meet the real me And my misfit's way of life

Money, money, money, money, money Got that million dollar kiss Know just what to do with it Get me feeling filthy rich Put that body all on me Like I hit the lottery Everything you do to me Honey, that's money

You don't need no other lover, we can keep it undercover I want you all to myself And nobody else, yeah You're a sexy machine You're a Hollywood dream And you got me feeling like a homecoming queen Let's drop out of this crowd Somewhere no one's allowed

Feeling paranoid True enemy or false friend? I'm in trouble for the things I haven't got to yet Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets Feeling claustrophobic Like the walls are closing in Hello me, meet the real me And my misfit's way of life