don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down Parlez-vous francais? That's not the language I speak But your body
' through changes, goin' through some changes, yeah And I can't let him go Please don't touch me there Temptation wants to rule me I can't do what my body
Yeah! that all mighty amazing, ill, highly contagious Kamikaze south splash like it shot from a gauge Until your body sound clash, head of the class,
shape that I'm in Shaking and crazy Before I saw your eyes I was in control Of my soul on the whole Ooh, tell me what am I gonna do, about you Cool as a rule
bad I think an a have to go rehab [Verse 2 - Lloyd] Youa??re my pusha Girl you got the world That I wanna try Dona??t wanna break the rules But I get
Well I guess it would be nice if I could touch your body I know not everybody has got a body like you But I've got to think twice before I give my heart
bitches, the hoes that do bono But you know, the Rule be livin' it up And got all these hoes, givin' it up I like a little Rule baby, how cute are you? With a body
love ya yeah, and don't you forget it Whenever you need me, if you want me to put it on you, c'mon Ooh and darlin', where would I be? (Yeah, Vita Ja Rule
that mackin' Benz with them windows tinted? Who them girls you be with when you be ridin' through? Man I ain't got nothin' to prove, I paid my dues Breakin' the rules
do? Your body gon' lick You can't compete And he try-na see nobody but me How you gonna play the game? You don't know the rules Either way you
on that pole baby, I want you to work it, you so nasty Haha, I'm 'bout to show you what the word knock out really means girl Yeah, be mine, and I am gonna follow no rules baby Rules
trully a gift u a cutie with a mind, not a groupie or trik rich and beauty, 'cause u shine without jewerly or chips [Mya] papi. Please be my sugar daddy, i want chu' to rule
pass out Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it Baby just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it Catch you at a club, oh shit, you got me fiendin' Body
'm the type of girl who understands my man I'll be strong, when he's weak, I will hold his hand Now I believe old fashioned rules and old fashioned ways
do you believe in? Is it money or God? Betrayal or trust, sustain your vows Secretly or sacred' cuz I love it when you pop your body, body Move your body, body
em Desperado/ It aint hard to spot us, either follow the trials of the hollow shells, as well as the rotten smell of body cells/ How many you niggas is
and little thugs that I console to, never leave your house without keepin it up, to the head dad-dy, you don't know what that is, couple a bodies under
good genes/ Who kick it in high heels, plenty tank tops, camoflague fatigues or thongs clear to the vision so you can see some good things/ Stretch marks? Body