YOU CAN HAVE MY HUSBAND BUT PLEASE DON'T MESS WITH MY MAN (R) I'M TELLIN ALL YOU GIRLS I WANT YOU ALL TO UNDERSTAND
You can have my husband But please don't mess with my man You can have my husband But please don't mess with my man I'm telling all you women I want you
than you My waist skinny, my ass more fatter than you Sorry for being conceited that's just my attitude Get on my level hoe, you ain't on my latitude
hard all fall like the ball teams Just so I can make it rain all spring Yall seen my story my glory I had raped the game young You can call it statutory
I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you
the door? What, you don't like the way I chew? Hey, let me tell you You're not the woman that I wed You say you're depressed but you're not You just
Dolly Parton) Eve you wicked woman, you done put your curse on me Why didn't you just leave that apple hangin' in the tree You make us hate our husbands
and there's a thousand ways you can skin it My feet have been on the floor, flat like an idle singer Remember winger, I digress, I confess you are the best thing in my
a fucking roller coaster then it drops But what should I scream for, this is my theme park My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark Pistol on my side, you
is the life that you have carved into my soul You inhabit my heart... Oh...loving you was easy Into your radiance I fell Oh...now you will run freely Into the light you
all my life (all my life) We'll be happy as husband and wife (husband and wife) Do I promise you (promise I) Do I promise you (promise you baby) Do I
fast I say " Oh God, If by chance I should wind up with a fried egg on my head";cause sometimes you can't help those things you know, you can't. I
I can When God sent you my way It was the moment my life began You stood by me through the storm Well, I was hopin' you'd have my hand I wish I understood
could crush him in my fist I could crush him in my I could crush him in my I could crush him in my fist I could crush him in my I could crush him in
I decided to stay "Hold out your hand", said Whitey with the blame "I'm gonna bring you up so you really dig the pain Take you under my wings so you
here I see you out here with your home boys clubbin' Champagne popped off and you bubblin' Sheek shoes but you better tell 'em somethin' You better tell 'em that you're somebody's husband
[now] Pumping your bottom up and down like somebody played You and now you tryin' to hurt them back Whatever it is that you really need, you can get it, If it's me you can
