Ayy you, girl, with the tight up skirt Get that ass in the bed, I'ma lock the door Shake that ass like boom shakalaka, boom shakalaka (boom, boom) We don't need nobody watching us (yikes!) No eyes but your eyes Ain't nobody here but you and me Licking

Don't turn your back on me I won't be ignored Don't turn your back on me I won't be ignored I can't feel the way I did before Time won't heal this damage anymore So I, let go watching you turn your back like you always do But I'll be here 'cause you're

I'm walking on sunset And I'll never reach the end Everything is like a friend Well I'm walking on sunset Watching all the people Like the waves along the shore They hang around he whiskey And every open store All the pretty women

Just like a circus All the eyes on me in the center of the ring When I crack that whip, everybody goin' trip Don't stand there watching me, follow me Show me what you can do Everybody let go, we can make a dance floor I'm like the ringleader I'm like a

Way up on Bear Creek, watching the sun go down Well, it makes me feel like I'm on my last go 'round If you stay up on Bear Creek, you'll get like Jesse James I'm going high, high, up on some lonesome hill Well, the water up on Bear Creek, tastes like

I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying Me and my buddies and the guitar playing Sipping on forties on a Saturday night Buzzing through a chorus of Dixieland Delight Back through my mind like smoke She was smoking hot, a whiskey shot, a cherry Coke

If you want me If you need me So free my mind, all the talking Wasting all your time I'm giving all That I've got Feels like I'm waiting Like I'm watching

We are meant for more Pull the handle on the door that opens up to change I know that sounds so strange Is anyone watching us down here? I'm writing down my dreams, all I'd like to see Starting with the bees or else they're gonna die There won't be no

"I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm living like that" For, you wack MC's" Yo, I never brag, how real I keep it, cause it's the best secret I rock a vest, prestigious, Cuban link flooded Jesus In a Lex watching Kathie Lee and Regis My actions

Razz the kid Just like the girlies back at corner store Wash my bugle boy a watching my throne Sweet mutilation of a sold to nothing man Lord have mercy shake is falling through your hand Because she love me I'm the chosen one These are the days to not