you can hurt me baby, if you like You're already gone This is a song And these are the words This is a song And these are the words This is a song (
alone Hurt me baby if you like It's already gone This is a song and these are the words I don't wanna hear it Don't wanna hear it This is a song
Translation: The Magic Numbers. This Is A Song.
it alone Hurt me baby if you like It's already gone This is a song and these are the words I don't wanna hear it Don't wanna hear it This is a song
number because you remind me of a month in the summer... (Darling, this song is dedicated to you) I can make you feel the same of you give me your number
on eyes I can't lie get high from rhymes to you know what I'm tight What a lady, what a night, oooh, and if you think this song is through, there's Untouchable
How you gonna leave Before you dance with me?" I know I can't afford this life For a moment That it's too soon to forget I know I can't afford this life For a
it's assigned we just want a date whether deaf or blind or dumb I look at your number and wonder if I should call you up or invest a dime in a message
And get a little stinky stank up in this bitch Killer clowns kicked out the circus Used to get live let the midget ladies work this I was a freak show
star, Superbowl A-T-L, Magic City, tippin big dick hoes Panties on the back seat, I don't know whose shit that is Condoms and phone numbers, I don't know
her anywhere 'cause this motherfucker's so fine But I'm a beat her with the meat first I got a hell of a reputation as a champ but I'm a freak first -oh you a
. (kane) Nigga these hoes like busses. You miss one you just catch another one ya heard me. Is that your pussy or is a catchers mitt? Suck a dick bitch. (magic
a bandit, I dont understand it Jimmy Lee, this ones for me And Ill always remember History, biology And that magical December Jimmy Lee, where can you be Can this song
round, all-star, Superbowl A-T-L, Magic City, tippin big dick hoes Panties on the back seat, I don't know whose shit that is Condoms and phone numbers
flava, Im major Atlanta and braver, I pull a number like a pager 'cause I'm am ace when I face the bass 40 side is the place that is giving me grace
back Stadium packed, linebacker nigga flashback See through yellow lines Rock a fly jersey in the summertime God Magic marker rap, bleed Benatton Relaxed, wrote this
what is mine Surrender now or face my spite I catch you, it may be Friday night But did you know this day also number thirteen First, I give you fire
what is mine Surrender now or face my spite I grant you it may be friday night But did you know this day Also numbers thirteen First I'll give you
