Texty:
B5 Back In Your Arms

So look into your heart and know [Chorus] I won't be cool 'Til I'm back in your arms Girl I need you Want to be back in your arms [Repeat] [Verse 3

So look into your heart and know [Chorus] I won't be cool 'Til I'm back in your arms Girl I need you Want to be back in your arms [Repeat] [Verse 3

your wrist cause glares I gettin' stares from dime bitches, is he alone? Where's his Mrs., 1-2-3-4-5 bottles of Cris's On the table, arms the strong

got +Money In The Bank+ from puttin' that shit into Yayo like 50's label Fuckin' freak Ya mommy and daddy, daddy and daughter Ya daddy, your grand daddy, your

Lord humble nigga's especially if they act like They too big for they draws when they stacks right Think I'm bullshittin' a buncha niggas back like Right back

B.I.G. Niggaz be all liquored up, talkin' shit 'Til they man gotta come and pick 'em up Got bitches in the back bouncin' to, jigga what You got your

you see your love has got me faded No girl ever made me feel like you do Oh I'm ma be here night after night to Feel your lovin' arms around me Baby

you see your love has got me faded No girl ever made me feel like you do Oh I'm ma be here night after night to Feel your lovin' arms around me Baby

for the celebration yayayaaa, oohhhhhhh you know that music can fulfill your heart, so open up your arms i believe in the p-crew destiny the wrote, the women, the pressure of b