I wanna know My oh my, you're so good looking Hold yourself together like a pair of bookends But I've not tasted all your cooking Who are you when I'm not looking? I wanna know (When I'm not looking) Do you pour a little something on the rocks? Slide

You don't know a thing about me 'Cause baby you don't know a thing about me You ain't got the right to tell me Acting like you own me lately Mister Know It All Well you, you think you know it all Oh you think that you know me, know me That's why I'm

This shit get deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap (ohh) This shit be deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap (ohh) This shit get deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap This shit get deep Now it's deeper than rap, deeper

Oh, turn the lights turn the lights down low Yeah, now I'm feeling you breathing slow 'Cause, baby, we're just reckless kids Trying to find an island in the flood Can I stop the flow of time? Can I swim in your divine? 'Cause I don't think I'd ever leave

La la la, la la la la la la la la Girl, if I know for sure I have you by my side I’d build you up Girl, I need to know for sure you’re mine La la la (Yeah!) La la la la la la la la (Uh huh) Ooh I’d lie for you baby (Ooh I’d die for you baby) I like the

I didn't know what time it was Then I met you. Oh, what a lovely time it was, How sublime it was too! You hold my hand. Warm like the month of May it was, And I'll say it was grand. Grand to be alive, to be young,

But right now I'm on this lake shore And I'm sittin' in the sun I'm sure it'll hit me When I walk through that door tonight Oh, lookie there, I've got a bite Yeah, I'm gonna miss her And I love to fish

She know I'm watching But she know I'm watching She pussy popping She with her friends, I got options Yeah, she know I'm watching She walking different 'cause I'm watching I hope I'm watching Ooh, she know I'm watching Aye, she know I'm watching

(Girl) girl gone bad Ah lazy eyes in the summer heat, Fresh from outta town Now she's working on the street, Shakin' poor boys down Uh (girl) uh girl gone bad Found that girl with a lonesome John, But she should've been with me Guess that woman fallen in

Tell me that the pussy is mine, yeah Tell me that that pussy is mine, ooh Is just like me Keep it one hundred babe We both know, I'm not the only one But when I'm there, you treat a nigga And that's probably why I always come, yeah