Keep your hands off of my girl She don't belong to you Love her, I love her, I love her I love her, I love her, I love her Keep your hands off of
a chance on romance We only get one shot at this, oh Clap your hands, clap your hands Clap your hands, clap your hands Clap your hands, clap your hands
I hope you come through, I do Hold your hands up I miss you, I miss you tonight Hold your hands up I'll find you when I look inside Hold your hands up
at your hands You should have been my woman when you had the chance Betcha don't, betcha don't, betcha don't like your life Betcha don't, betcha don't, betcha don't like your
my room very much Then we touched I just know When you put your hands on me I feel sexy And my body turns to gold I just know When you put your hands
shelf She said, "Don't hand me no lines And keep your hands to yourself" But baby baby baby, why you treat me this way? You know I'm still your lover
club (Ladies yuh lookin like a mermaid) Throw your hands up come on throw your hands up Throw your hands up come on throw your hands up And if the DJ
round round round round Put your hands up Oh, yeah put your hands up Yeah yeah My satisfaction is complete I keep on rolling on my feet Just put your hands
your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your
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the brothers on the corners In the alleys, throw your hands in the air Kickin' it to the brothers on the corners In the alleys, throw your hands in the
baby Just stimulate me Don't you wanna touch it You know you wanna taste it Let your senses go Let the fantasy unfold Put your hands on Oh yeah If your
your hands, clap your feet Stomp your hands, clap your feet Stomp your hands to the beat All night long Stomp your hands, clap your feet Stomp your hands, clap your
your hands All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
win _____________ and women smiling ____________ and tell you ____________ from Radio Mafia Nuff respect to ________ _____________ It's about the time you can live without your mama, go! Put your hands
i see em,i got em,i only play to win,representing this hood im in,mame LO DI,coming threw i see em hand up in the sky,living high cause u know im realy
I'm just like putty, putty in your hands Ah ah, well, ah ah I'm just like putty, putty in your hands Ah ah, well, ah ah I'm just like putty, putty in your hands