about her (Chorus) How she makes me feel The angel that guides me The fire inside me She's like a dream surreal Everyday,another way of How she makes me feel
still wanna touch me Can't help it, I'm thuggin, its just the streets love me It's too late for Baby to try to reach out and touch me Judge had to make
stop me (stop Me) You niggas get so emotional (emotional) You remind me of my bitch. It's not in my nature to make a commitment so let me breathe, But she
don't know what to make of it Hate is so familiar to me, I'm slowly embracing it Doesn't come natural, bear with me it could take a bit Yeah, and my
Hook 2] Don't want to make you feel strange, but Don't let these words be in vain, so Spread, spread for me (I can't, I can't wait to get you home) Nature
and how did they get to be so dumb Bred on purple mountain range Feed amber waves of grains To lesser human beings, zero feelings Blame it on human nature
mouth feels natural? How long will they bleed, when will they heal, where's a real meal? How do you feel? How do you feel? How do you feel? How do you
that controls the skies Don't you see, I know that shit's so ill Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel ...How you feel dawg? [Chorus] We just picture
that ass clap [x8] Applause, applause she makes her ass applaud, and plus She has a salary I could fuck this bitch hourly This chick, she's sick, put
me And splitted Quickly I lit it up No problem to get it up Then she called and said She needed me to help her Get rid of what A baby She said she wanted
strong vibration When she just says my name And it drives me crazy 'Cause I don't know if she feels the same But she likes to breathe some mystery in all she does She
bite me, but if you wanna fight me It ain't hard to find me, just know I'll be poppin' off Slow motion, GT rollin', your bitch she knowin' She'll tell
say Give me time baby Just give me space I don't want u around Like bitch get off me Bitch, bitch get off me She wanna feel this niggas love I say Give
In The Convertible With A Nasty Ass Virgo She Feel My Gangsta I Ain't Even Had To Game Ha, But That Came Natural Sorta Like Nature How I Disappear When
devil your head When I was an infant my mother treated me like a tough steak To her well regulated mind babies were the better for beatings But she was
and tell me when it's time to Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone So smart she's leading me to ozone Music the great communicator Use two sticks to make
cake over! She ain't missin', she just kissin' On my johnson, shit was out of the frame Like "D" video, How Does It Feel? That Gilla House chill It's