Said that it's all right (baby it's all right) Baby shake that thing (baby shake that thing) When you see me in misery Come on baby, see about me Tell me what'd I say right now Tell me what'd I say And-a I wanna know Hey (hey) ho (ho) hey (hey) ho (ho)

And it sure feels right It feels like a struck match kissing gasoline It feels a little better than it ever has It sure feels good, baby let’s be bad I feel your heart, I feel you there When they get a little tipsy Corona cold in your hand, your brushed

I might just paint the Bentley mustard (skrr) I got rich, that's on my mother (yeah) Say she love you, still can't trust her (what, yeah, yeah) Cut the pork, drop the top, then I Speed Race it (skrrt) But my frames, they Dior, I can't see, baby (I can't

Harlem has those southern skies, They're in my baby's smile, I idolize my baby's eyes and Classy up-town style. If Harlem moved to China, I know of nothing finer, Than to stow away on a plane, some day and have them Drop me off in Harlem. Drop me off in

Ohh, I choose you Why you letting them think for you? When you're a grown ass woman Baby, you're a grown ass woman Why you letting them think for you When you a grown ass woman Baby, you a grown ass woman Why they doing the thinking for you?

Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to us Can't hurt you now Because the night belongs to lust They can't hurt you now If we believe, in the night we trust Because the night Take me now, baby here as I am Pull me close, try and

I'm in a trance Hey baby tell me can't you hear me calling I want to try to stop this life I take too much in the Saturday night I wake up in the morning And the sun begins to shine The day did sneak up on the night I see your face and I see myself

I'm so hot for you Baby love me through and through REPEAT BRIDGE Ow, alright Hey girl, across the room Say I'm in love, babe, it's much too soon But you know I'd give you everything that I have Girl, do you know what you're doin' to me? I'm gettin'

No more parties in LA Please baby no more parties in LA, uh No more (Los Angeles) Hey baby you forgot your Ray Bans And my sheets still orange from your spray tan It was more than soft porn for the K-man She remember my Sprinter, said "I was in the grape

Roller coaster, roller coaster Lonely overseas Only memories Wish I had the key to your heart People come and go Baby, they don’t know What we had before What it felt before our eyes Spinning all around and around for a world baby