, So come on baby, come and get! ..smooth, I know you like it hot, Let's turn it up tonight, So come on baby, come and get it! Don't you change your
So come on baby, come and get! ..smooth, I know you like it hot, Let's turn it up tonight, So come on baby, come and get it! Don't you change your life
watch, So come on baby, come and get! ..smooth, I know you like it hot, Let's turn it up tonight, So come on baby, come and get it! Don't you change
The preacher man says it's the end of time And the Mississippi River, she's a going dry The interest is up and the stock markets down And you only get
Who loves me like you do You treat me like a dog And make me shake my tail for you I know the game you're playing When you're turning all your tricks It
, a child of Babylon Well, I've fooled around so many times When I've known it ain't been right But I paint it all in colors When it really should be
I ain't an educated man As all you Fleet Street preachers know It's just the simple things in life Get my motor running, ready to go If I can make you
Hey girl, if you want me Come an' get me Don't hang around Or we could spend the night sleeping alone If you could change your style for a while An'
ice cold winds of winter Chill me to the bone An' thoughts of summer breezes Turn my heart to stone That's when I need a hand to guide me When it's
midnight Looking for a little hot stuff, I can't get enough I just can't get enough, hot stuff Can't get enough, hot stuff I just can't get enough, hot stuff Can't get
Tuesday night Wednesday, Thursday Why wait 365 days? (Life is a party) Let's get it started, get it started Get it started tonight (Life is a party) Let's get
lit cigarette to your lips when it fit. Like the lung to your heart that it loaths 'cause it wasn't always broke. Holding on so long for something that it
it, come an' get it I got something for you If you want it, come an' get it I'll leave it up to you Now if you want it, come an' get it I'll leave it
t get me down. Something isn't right, It's all just pretense. Nothing feels for real, I'm tired of past tense. Yesterday feels like a year, And it
get a hearse Yo, Game I don't really give a f-ck if it's your record And you my brother my nigga look I gotta rhyme fresh See the way I coming, how I
cocky, nooo you aint never gonna stop me everytime I come a n-gga gotta set it then I got it going then I gotta get it, then I gotta blow, and than
cold, he dope, he might sell coke He always in the air, but he never fly coach He a mothafuck'n trip trip, sailor on the ship ship When he make it drip
'm livin' it up, Secretly he notices I'm playin' it up For him Playin' it up. I'm livin' it up, Dancin' on the tables as the DJ's Spinnin' it up For me
