to go [Chorus: T-Pain] I'll be on the dance floor Come and juke it with me Shawty was in the corner, now she's looking for me I'll be on the dance floor
go [Chorus: T-Pain] I'll be on the dance floor Come and juke it with me Shawty was in the corner, now she's looking for me I'll be on the dance floor
cased up nigga, stay deep in court Reminiscin' on that cold cell, deep in thought Gettin' skinny, couldn't eat, 'cause the meat was poor Y'all niggas couldn't
Take me, take me, take me With the lights low, and you naked on the warm floor Me beside you, softly kissing, caressing Make
caught me on the counter (It wasn't me) Saw me banging on the sofa (It wasn't me) I even had her in the shower (It wasn't me) She even caught me on camera
been, because I smelled her heated skin and..." "Don't you see, there is no `she' now? Don't you see, there is no `she' now? Don't you see, there is
come up and swang, or chop up on some blades I keep a tight fade, you know Im always on my paper chase, always get my green, always on my lean, me and
The drapes caught on fire, with no alarm They crashed out the window, but they somehow held on Dangling from a hundred stories high Don't doubt him Will
on the mink floors, how does it feel Wood on the console, chrome on the grill When you come down here you know what it is Four on the whips, Southern
stay deep in court Reminisin' on that cold cell, deep in thought Gettin' skinny, couldn't eat, cause the meat was pork Ya'll niggas couldn't live
pain, ok? I understand everything you're going through, I've been there myself, ok, now, your pain is my pain, alright? And I feel your pain, And I wanna
You like snow but only if it's warm, ohh You like rain but only if it's dry There's no sentimental value to the rose that fell on your floor There's no
Up on the bed or on the floor Obsessed with Pussy coochie nani on my mind God bless it Hit it from the front or from behind Get naked I'm horny, baby
106th and Park is on the mad, fuck it is on I haven't heard a hard record in years, uh Everybody dancin', Harlem shakin, strip free naked And put a pole
to the street run, no barroom virgin Double vision, cocaine To a whorehouse of pain New Orleans is a dying whore Naked she sleeps on my floor New Orleans
just started, oh shit, I'm already naked This could be the best night of my life Let's get another case and stay up all fucking night Empty cans on the floor
naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor What could he be thinking Can't believe that he can hit that freak Girl my jaw hit the floor I was so mad I couldn't