Turn the tables on me now I would fall from heaven and ring your bell. Baby, catch me n the middle of a lie The boys are out tonight, yeah the boys are out
. I'm just down here hangin'out with m' boys... Brother Marquis, Fresh Kid Ice, and Mr. Mixx. We're players from way back. We used to mutt out hoes togetherand
a freak She rode buttnaked to the street By doing this a hundred years ago, It's all right for girls to be hoes Romeo, where's Juliet? She's out gettin
truest Thug Life until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or even care to While you thinkin I see you
boys might squabble but we don't fall down (never) Hahaha Yeah Huh My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down Ugh Yeah My home boys might
nine, sippin wine - hit grass 'til I be starin watch the parents sacrifice they child The love's gone, a thug's home, with no love Feelin so strong, make young boys
ait to breath She no neccessity to me, I got game like the NBA Pro bitch, I know shit My nickname NFL, a Nigga Fucking Loaded I'm rich like them white boys out
heez Now I got 'cha poppin' with them boys P-N-C Hit ya with it, shake ya with it, serve 'em with that work Come on Hot Girl, come out that skirt Shake
spending time with you, And finding out how old you were when you wrote your first song. Dear Jonathan, I liked you too much. I used to be attracted to boys
: Boganvilia fall into the pool The hard shelled bugs bite my forearm My right index fingernail chewed to the quick My cervix is a long scalene My sprinklers
to spending time with you And finding out how old you were when you wrote your first song Dear eric I liked you too much I used to be attracted to boys
's dirty looks Out for summer out till fall we might not come back at all School's out forever school's out for summer School's out with fever school's out
some lovin' here today Nona Gaye: Oh my father, father We don't need to escalate Backstreet Boys: You see war is not the answer Nona Gaye/Backstreet Boys
are we living for? Boys never cry. Soldiers, mother and child, we're soldiers, the meek and the mild, we stand or we fall. For what are we living for? Boys
If you got the legs, boy, come on, let's walk. One night, one chance for you. She'd dream sweet dreams for me and you. Take me out this morning, come
little confused cause you're a bad girl and you like the bad boys but you're just so good i couldn't refuse so i leave my safe life i break my boundries i put myself out