Texty:
King B Marry You

've got you on my mind You know you've got my time Now and then baby I want you to know I wanna marry you Isn't that what you want too I wanna marry you

've got you on my mind You know you've got my time Now and then baby I want you to know I wanna marry you Isn't that what you want too I wanna marry you

because I am my own consultant Married to the money, fuck the world, that's adultery You full of shit, you close your mouth and let you ass talk Young

to put it on you fools trying to run up in (What's the matter Big Momma, don't you like what you see?) Like my girl Mary B., you just ain't runnin' up

to complications from AIDS. A definite West coast legend, brought you N.W.A., brought you Michel'le, brought you D.O.C., and the list goes on. We definitely gon' miss you

the hoodrats and the b.g's The niggas on the corner whop white to make cheese If you want some then niggas bring static It's automatic (verse 2) You

woah [Chorus] Lemme see you hit the floor (c'mon) I know that your with it Till ya body sore Girl you know you can get it I'm gonna play for you tonight

smashed your glasses You're from Secausus, I'm from Manhattan You're jealous of me because your girlfriend is cattin' There it is, kick it Father to many, married to none And in case you

, "Join the navy If you really wanna see the world" Yes, they say, "Join the navy If you really wanna see the world" Well, but I say join B.B. King Baby, if you