Wouldn't you like to know me And wouldn't you like to show me you care Wouldn't you like to take me And wouldn't you like to make me, whoo yeah You're
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Lay it on me, Lay it on me, now Lay it on me... [Kelly Rowland] What time do you get out? I wanna see you tonight What time would you be? I wanna hold you tonight I wanna just kiss you
, you know, you know, you know I'd never ask you to change If perfect's what you're searching for, then just stay the same So don't even bother asking
I wanna tell you "come closer" But I don't know if you feel, like I feel Tell me girl Don't it feel good when I touch on it Wouldn't it be nice if all
nothing Like we used to Oh, kiss me Like you mean it Like you miss me Cause I know that you do I wanna get back Get back With you Don't look at me
don't wanna see me shine Don't wanna see me shine Don't wanna see me fly Don't wanna see me ride They don't wanna see me shine Don't wanna see me shine
ain't paid and Nique Nique ain't straight Would your favorite song about the whips, money and shit Be relevant if you found out the money wasn't rich
Cataracs Can you, can you get me up like I'm late for my first class? So I can give it to you rough like a first draft Would you like a paper plane, you know
down on my knees for you If you would only love me, like you used to do We had a love... DH/MM: A love, a love you don't find everyday DH: Whoa no...
Sam, you niggas the son of me Pause for this dumber speech, I blow like Buddha Disturb me and you'll be all over the flo' like Luda Bitch, I flow like
hate about you, oh you You're vain, your games, you're insecure You love me, you like her You make me laugh, you make me cry I don't know which side
):] Let me tell you what I wanna do (yeah) Let me show you that I'm feelin' you (uh-huh) Wanna sex, wanna ride with you (come on) Wanna kiss, wanna put
: Mase Yo yo, this Mase, youknowhatI'msayin? You got niggaz that don't like me for whatever reason You got niggaz that don't wanna see me rich You got
these girls be confusin' me I don't know if they really love me or they usin' me Maybe it's the money, or maybe you ain't used to me 'Cause you was depressed and now you abusin' me
