Oh, you got that, I don't wanna That I don't wanna do nothing, you got that lazy love And I fall victim to that lazy love Hey you got that, I don't wanna That I don't wanna do nothing Singing ooh, said ooh, ooh lazy love Ooh my lobby call was 11:30 I'm

In you, don't you? I can see my baby swingin' His Parliament's on fire and his hands are up On the balcony and I'm singing Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, I'm in love I can see my sweet boy swayin' He's crazy y Cubano como yo lala On the balcony and I'm saying

I could take you out, I could take you home I could take you ooh oh, where you wanna go I could pick it up, we could take it slow Baby señorita, mon cheri please be my little lady Mi amor, you're the one I adore, come on be my little lady Uh, check it,

Treat the youths right Or you'll been playin' with dynamite Instead of putting up a fight Oooh, yeah (Oooh, yeah) Oooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Now if you treat the youths right Instead of giving us a fight Instead of putting us a fight When you go and

Oooooh oh oh oh, nananana Oh, I may stay here for awhile If I'm gonna fly, gonna fly down south If I'm gonna drive, I'm gonna find a small town South is where my momma lives Where my lil piece of heaven is If I'm gonna dream, I'm gonna dream your face

Sticky, icky, icky, icky Just seen a big ol' ass, (it's Saturday) I gotta big weed stash, pocket full of cash System on blast, cops just pass Grease don't pop on the stove no more, moved on up Double shot Hennessey fill my cup Luda choke smoke in a big

If you need a little tenderness If you want a little something sweet You just come to me If you're hungry for some love at night I'll fix you up just right There's a tender place just down the way Where you can stay and I'm singin' Ooohh yeah yeah yeah

날 ooh ahh ooh ahh 하게 만들어줘 어떻게 내가 움직일 수 없게 가짜 가짜 진심 없는 가짜 잘 가 잘 가 huh (ooh-ahh하게) 어떻게 이제 더 할말이 없게 Bla la la la 말만하지 말고 느껴지게 huh (ooh-ahh하게) 잘 들어요 내 boy 단 한번도 느껴본 적

I know he thinks about her when he plays guitar Singing, singing, singing Ooh la la, he breaks my heart American, 'merican, 'merican boy Know it's my American boy And ooh la la, my American boy And insecure 'bout all the things you say (say, say, say,

Sugar how you get so fly? Got me lifted, driftin' higher than the ceiling Before you play with fire, do think twice Sugar, how you get so fly? But sugar, how you get so fly? Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, hey She got cherry lips, angel eyes