to go [Chorus: T-Pain] I'll be on the dance floor Come and juke it with me Shawty was in the corner, now she's looking for me I'll be on the dance floor
go [Chorus: T-Pain] I'll be on the dance floor Come and juke it with me Shawty was in the corner, now she's looking for me I'll be on the dance floor
: You like snow but only if it's warm You like rain but only if it's dry No sentimental value to the rose that fell on your floor No fundamental excuse
yeah! You?ll be oh yeah! Making us sweat Hey!! I I be on that wake up in the morning Shawty lets work Gotta put it down on the drop on the clock Be
to the street run, no barroom virgin Double vision, cocaine To a whorehouse of pain New Orleans is a dying whore Naked she sleeps on my floor New Orleans
s on the telephone, desperate in his pain Someone's on the bathroom floor, doing her cocaine Someone's got his finger on the button in some room No one can convince me we aren't
Boat names with cocaine dreams screaming "I own the game!" I'm so stained Novacaine doesn't slow the pain Lost so many I don't fear death, no tears left
dungeon for the test... bring out the glowing pins. Do it now This is rotten to the core Jeanne is naked on the floor In the dungeon, they want more [
: Lying naked alone on the bathroom floor Evacuating pain... fear NO MORE! and i can't get his scent off of me she wants to be a messiah without the
Up on the bed or on the floor Obsessed with Pussy coochie nani on my mind God bless it Hit it from the front or from behind Get naked I'm horny baby
cased up nigga, stay deep in court Reminiscin' on that cold cell, deep in thought Gettin' skinny, couldn't eat, 'cause the meat was poor Y'all niggas couldn't
Take me, take me, take me With the lights low, and you naked on the warm floor Me beside you, softly kissing, caressing Make
caught me on the counter (It wasn't me) Saw me banging on the sofa (It wasn't me) I even had her in the shower (It wasn't me) She even caught me on camera
been, because I smelled her heated skin and..." "Don't you see, there is no `she' now? Don't you see, there is no `she' now? Don't you see, there is
come up and swang, or chop up on some blades I keep a tight fade, you know Im always on my paper chase, always get my green, always on my lean, me and
The drapes caught on fire, with no alarm They crashed out the window, but they somehow held on Dangling from a hundred stories high Don't doubt him Will
on the mink floors, how does it feel Wood on the console, chrome on the grill When you come down here you know what it is Four on the whips, Southern