business Girl can you get away ,can you get away, Girl can you get away ,can you get away I wanna
Sway can give it to you, but Whatcha Gon' Do wit it Tech can give it to you, but Whatcha Gon' Do? Rev can give it to you, but Whatcha Gon' Do wit it I
and you can't steal to a bandit i give you my money baby so you can spend it and the more you give it away the more i get rich i got a golden tongue a
world Where will you go Where will you plead for help Sooner or later you will beg in front of him If you prepend you will be heard If you sincerely feel
control me Come closer [x3] [Chorus] And I just can't pull my self away Under her spell I can't break I just can't stop [x4] And i just can't bring
doubt), so strung out (heyy) Over you (Over you), Over you (you..), Over you (you..) Ohh whoo ohh Because of you and it's all because of you. Never get
Bridge: Ne-Yo] and I know this much is true Baby, you have become my addiction, I'm so strung out on you I can barely move but I like it [Chorus: Ne-Yo
take her to my house (It's the afterparty) We can all (Get naughty) And take our clothes off You can take the under-route Tell your man you at your momma
feel like you died tryin, and you will know that I can't buy time, for you to catch casper it's high time. You tried crimes against me cause you couldn
Don't get it twisted when you get with a nice cat Give me what you want, cause they know when you like that But get up in the sack, you won't be able
smiling happiness is done away... DARKNESS Watch me paint a pic that'll make you run away... DARKNESS [Tech N9ne:] I don't really give of fuck what you
9ne] Hey All you haters stop! Whew! Man This beat is uh (what?) Rick Rocker! T-9 E-40 Jellysickle, yo [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] They hate it when you bubble
you know you was far away from a (late night creep), mister telephone man when he what'nt with ya, Bobby browny and Whitney, you found you a new edition
, man. (One for the treble, two for the bass Come on Techa Nina, let's rock this place) Tech's in the place, everybody get mainy Punks betta cuff yo lady, can
And'll fuck around and cut yo' throat Decapitation facin devastation nations when they ragin can't stop this Nigga you can catch a fist And you can
despise [Tech N9ne:] I can't stand yo persona, the drama, yo marijuana, or yo momma I really despise yo ama so comma I disapo who you honor I see what you people can
you down you fished and you found you still insist to be clowned cause here I stand the ? in town and dissing you now I spit till you frown cause you
