Artist : DIDDY
Album : Last Train To Paris
(with Dirty Money
feat. Grace Jones)
Ladies and gentlemen, yeah, I'm here to tell you that this is a brand new sound
This, this will change your lives
All you gotta do is turn your shit up, turn your shit up
(All you gotta do is turn your shit up, turn your shit up)
Is what you need, is what you need
Is what you get, is what you get
Is what you like, what you like
Girl.. everyday, girl every shooting star
Girl.. back more.. but I now I'm too far away
You won't be there alone, my love wouldn't be over
We wouldn't be staring out the window, guessing which way the wind blows
You would be loving me, hold me, treating me better, yeah, yeah, yeah you would
You're just so damn selfish, jealous, you would be loving me, yeah you would, yeah, yeah, yeah you would
Yeah, come on, oh
Who was your number one?
Who.. niggers,..
Got my hand on my gun, as I'm sitting drinking and thinking I love you when I should of have my sun
Got me losing my mind, all alone in my room, staring at your picture like I'm doing time
I know loving is hard, loving is hard, but the.. you all wake up..
Sex..
If I was the only one, would I be your mistress?
But now I'm too far away, too far away
Now you take the blame along, love won't be free to roam
We would be prisoners of the sheets, maybe be.. I will be against tat
You would be loving me, hold me, treating me better, yeah, yeah, yeah you would
You're just so damn selfish, jealous, you would be loving me, yeah you would, yeah, yeah, yeah you would
.. was your love you can tell me, won't it be happen
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you would
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you would.
Album : Last Train To Paris
(with Dirty Money
feat. Grace Jones)
Ladies and gentlemen, yeah, I'm here to tell you that this is a brand new sound
This, this will change your lives
All you gotta do is turn your shit up, turn your shit up
(All you gotta do is turn your shit up, turn your shit up)
Is what you need, is what you need
Is what you get, is what you get
Is what you like, what you like
Girl.. everyday, girl every shooting star
Girl.. back more.. but I now I'm too far away
You won't be there alone, my love wouldn't be over
We wouldn't be staring out the window, guessing which way the wind blows
You would be loving me, hold me, treating me better, yeah, yeah, yeah you would
You're just so damn selfish, jealous, you would be loving me, yeah you would, yeah, yeah, yeah you would
Yeah, come on, oh
Who was your number one?
Who.. niggers,..
Got my hand on my gun, as I'm sitting drinking and thinking I love you when I should of have my sun
Got me losing my mind, all alone in my room, staring at your picture like I'm doing time
I know loving is hard, loving is hard, but the.. you all wake up..
Sex..
If I was the only one, would I be your mistress?
But now I'm too far away, too far away
Now you take the blame along, love won't be free to roam
We would be prisoners of the sheets, maybe be.. I will be against tat
You would be loving me, hold me, treating me better, yeah, yeah, yeah you would
You're just so damn selfish, jealous, you would be loving me, yeah you would, yeah, yeah, yeah you would
.. was your love you can tell me, won't it be happen
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you would
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you would.
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