100 lyrics for "To let it in, in, in"
You make me complete You're all that matters to me You're all that matters to me, yeah, yeah, Ain't worried about nobody else If it ain't you, I ain't myself What's a king bed without a queen There ain't no "I" in team You're all that matters to me,
PlayAsked sweet mama, Let me be her kid She said, "You might get hurt if you don't keep it hid" Well I know my baby, If I see her in the dark I said I know my rider, If I see her in the dark Now, I goin' to Rosedale, Take my rider by my side Still
PlayTake a chance on rock 'n' roll Come on let us give your mind a ride Well come on All you people The time has come to get together You gotta have a little rock 'n' roll music To get you through the stormy weather And do whatever you feel
PlayYou're music to my eyes Love, let your music be mine Sing while I harmonize Let your melodies fly in my direction Take me to your paradise On a musical ride I'm in love with your music, baby I had to listen just to find you I'd like for you to let me
PlayI ain't go back no more, I ain't go back no more (Mm, back up) I think that it's over I swear to God I'm moving on (Free your mind, and let your conscience be free) I know just who you are You put me on lay away You just love to heart shop
PlayI know too well that it had to be Stop this world, let me off There's just too many pigs in the same trough There's too many buzzards sitting on the fence Stop this world, it's not making sense Stop this show, hold the phone Better days this girl has
PlayGot ya bitch tip-toein' on my marble floors Red bottoms only for the centerfolds Big bodies I got 10 of those Whippin' work it smelling like they dinner rolls So I let the bitch hang out with me right You know word got around I was fucking this nigga
PlayFat bottomed girls, you make the rockin' world go 'round Are you gonna let it all hang out? Fat bottomed girls Are you gonna take me home tonight? Ah, down beside that red firelight You make the rockin' world go 'round Hey I was just a skinny lad Never
PlayYou don't like it, you don't like it So where's your superego? This ain't the me show, keep it on the low Where's your superego? You let your head grow, I tried to let you know When I tell you how it is, you don't like it I tell you how it is, you don't
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