[Usher] I aint one to brag, but you done made me hav to get in my bag, ooooh, yep, there it is, there it go, fall in love with these women I barely know
Oh, you already know what it is We got anotha one, boy, ATL (Just throw it in the bag) Wassup Brooklyn? Wassup son? Wassup Fabo? Hey man, I got that black
grade school sociopath, teenage alcoholic, fraternity date rapist, company CEO kindergarten genius, middle school punching bag, junior high school dropout
You Cant Judge A Book By Its Cover You Gotta Read It Man But As Far As Narcotics I Got IT If You Need It Man I Got That Piff If You Need A Gram Its Light
Do the Wall Street shuffle Hear the money rustle Watch the greenbacks tumble Feel the Sterling crumble You need a yen to make a mark If you wanna
Hey toots, you put the life into living You brought a sigh into sight Ah hon, you make my legs turn to water You bring the stars out at night But
"I'm a clockwork creep And I can't get to sleep They wind me up and let me go And I can't unwind Going out of my mind My time is coming soon you
Down on the casting couch A star is gonna be born A star with the stature of a Harlow Who's doomed And groomed to enrapture All her co-stars, and
It's one thing to know it but another to admit We're the worst band in the world But we don't give a.... If Garbo played guitar with Valentino on the
In the middle of a caravan On a four wheel drive oasis There's a man with a thought in mind To cash in on the desert faces He's got a truckload of
On de uber side ob de island Dere's a sky so clear and blue Can see, cross water, to de mainland New life for me and you Let's buy a hotel Let's
Here's a new dance that you all can do Baby, baby, what's he gonna do? Sit back and relax `cos it's good for you Baby, baby, what's he gonna do? what
I'll show you man who walk on fire And don't get burned Don't get burned, don't get burned He don't get burned I'll show you man who tread on glass
Where are my boys? They are in deepest water Where are they now? They are over the hill and far away But they are broken men who lie low Waiting
Looking out my favorite window / Been smoking cigarettes all night / Wishing that you were here with me / And maybe things would be alright / You don'
Oh oh oh I aint one to brag But yall done made me had to get in my bag Oh nah (im single) OH! (and im ready to mingle) Yup! Aah! Verse. There it is
Come into the house of the Lord Come into the house of the Lord There's love overflowing A joy that you'd be knowing When you come into the house of the
We wrap it and then we bag it In a tight little package and there you have it Or else we sack it, do you wanna sack it? All right, let's sack it We wrap
