59 lyrics for "The way we make out"

All your excuses, they're always in the way Do you think that I'm stupid, make a new one everyday But you can't lie, girl I ain't blind If love is just a game you play, well then you're losin' Always stayin' out late, get off at 8 But you come to door at
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Ain't goin' in All my niggas outside We been hangin' outside Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah automatic Yeah always got it on me baby, automatic, yeah Where I'm at is static, but it ain't got traffic, yeah Push up on me, them boys make you do a backflip
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I'll make this feel like home Baby we could be enough Calling out for somebody to hold tonight When you're lost, I'll find the way I'll be your light You'll never feel like you're alone I was stumbling, looking in the dark (ohho) With an empty heart But
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I could be the one to make you feel that way I could be the one to set you free Do you think about me when you're all alone? The things we used to do, we used to be Do you think about me when the crowd is gone? It used to be so easy, you and me When you
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You're my best friend You're more than a lover There could never be another To make me feel the way you do I fall in love all over Every time I look at you Without you here with me Life with you makes perfect sense Oh we just get closer
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La-da-da-da-da-da La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da So here we go again I know how this one ends It's a phone call from someplace far away You say you've found yourself Oh, in someone else And she makes you forget about the rain Her eyes are a golden hue
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Oh which way shall we go? Here we stand at this fork in the road We got no time to waste This old world's spinning out of control Which way shall we go? I can't believe this, it makes me sick While bullets shower the earth We turn our heads and cover our
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Feeling like Phil when I make the play I light the streets where you are I did not come here from nothin' I need a whole lot of money Crossing these hoes out to featherweight Putting your bitches on layaway Niggas they know me from stuntin' All of my
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