Michelle, ma belle Sont les mots qui vont tres bien ensemble Tres bien ensemble My Michelle These are words that go together well I love you, I love you, I love you That's all I want to say Until I find a way I will say the only words I know that you'll

Even til the end of the world Even til the end of the world (world) Baby if I hopped on a plane And told the pilot take me away I wonder would you still remain, Oh Will you be my lover, For sake, and all others? Will you be my, my man?

The brightest colors fill my head A million dreams are keeping me awake I think of what the world could be A vision of the one I see A million dreams is all it's gonna take A million dreams for the world we're gonna make They can say, they can say it all

Well, well, well my Michelle My my my Michele Well, well, well you just can't tell Well, well, well you never can tell Someday you'll find someone Your daddy works in porno Now that mommy's not around She used to love her heroin But now she's underground

Well, well, well my Michelle My my my Michele Well, well, well you just can't tell Well, well, well you never can tell Someday you'll find someone Your daddy works in porno Now that mommy's not around She used to love her heroin But now she's underground

We ain't supposed to love like that (We ain't supposed to love like that) What are we doing? Why do I feel good doing something so bad? Okay, okay it's my birthday, everyone left Role play, we could stop the role play, everyone left I'm making love to

Boss Michelle Obama Purse so heavy gettin' Oprah dollas You say that you a baller And I see you tryna holla But that ain't how I was brought up Working for my money 'Cause that's what my momma taught me So yo ass betta show me some respect