No, my first name ain't baby It's Janet, Miss Jackson if you're nasty
love would surely last You kept right on lovin' I went on a fast Now I'm too thin and your love is too vast But I know from your eyes and I know from
unlock the door While those around him criticize and sleep Criticize and sleep And through a fractal on a breaking wall I see you my friend and touch
and The heat was more than hungry and The cars were square and spitting diesel fumes The bulls were running wild Because they're big and mean and sacred
la la, oh,oh You la la la la, you la la la la, you la la la la, oh,oh The earth and sky, don?t you pass me by The earth and sky, don?t you pass me by
tonight and the soaring hair smells like the silhoutte sky and so do i - so do i spending years between almost autumns sleeping on the lawn spending between
When your baby leaves you all alone And nobody calls you on the phone Don't ya feel like cryin', don't ya feel like cryin' Well, here I am honey, c'mon
Since you been gone A sentimental fool am I To hear a old love song and wanna cry But the melody keeps haunting me Reminding me how in love we used to be I
cleared your throat, was that your cue? Dag gummit dag Who is he and what is he to you? Now when I add the sum of you and me And I get confused and I
knows just what I mean I wish I had the beauty of his work Take it from me I mean every single word The sea lies still and calm tonight The stars are
And there's so much water so close to home When he hold me now I'm pretending I feel like I'm frozen inside And behind my eyes, my daily disguise Everything
first and I am the first who needs change if I had a dime for every time you said that I'd be rich but I'd rather be poor and there be a smile on my
talked about it, if I live it, And I'm calling the shots now, I'm the boss man got the whole wideworld in my hand, I'm at the top now, and i did it my
right brush and I draw all I promise I been thinkin before ya'll I barely get tired I'm rarely inspired And you accompish in a week is What I'm daily required I
I got ya What u got in ya trunk sound like an opra Way u stay stuntin on niggas deserves an Oscar Yo I smoke all day jus like a rosta And u know its
I'm a motherfuckin' monster I, I crossed the line, line And I'll, I'll let God decide-cide I, I wouldn't last these shoulders So I, I am headed home
E guts the records and the beat is kept (Make it funky) Stupid fly, it's got to the F U N K why? So that you can get loose as I produce sounds hard as
Mane) I think I need I think I need I think I need my medicine (Verse 1) Girl u sumthin like a loratab Sumthin that I gota have Run on out for I cut