Jay-Z lyrics
Jay-Z lyrics
"Take You Home With Me a.k.a. Body Lyrics"
Father Lyrics
Words and Music by Amy Grant Father, blessed Father, it's morning again. I give You Father, myself Father, continue Your plan I know together we can climb mountains in the sky No one can stop us when I'm standing by Your side When trouble's knocking here
Words and Music by Amy Grant Father, blessed Father, it's morning again. I give You Father, myself Father, continue Your plan I know together we can climb mountains in the sky No one can stop us when I'm standing by Your side When trouble's knocking here
[Jay-Z]
Uh, uhh uhh, Kel's
Young, M, X, tra, money, let's go
[Chorus 2X: R. Kelly + (Girl)]
Girl you know you got a body-adi-adi (do you like it?)
Where you get your little body-adi-adi (do you want it?)
Girl I wanna freak your body-adi-adi (what you want it?)
I just wanna take you home with me
[Jay-Z]
She get it from her momma..
You can't tie a sweater over that ass, it hotter than pajamas
We lay back, blowin ganja
DVD, she make it hard to watch a flat TV - WHOA
I crept up behind her
Mami threw it li
Butterfly(Reprise) Lyrics
Some will find subtlety left in strangers, Some will find subtlety alone Some will find subtlety left in strangers, Some will find subtlety alone And if you find everything like you’re looking for, If you find anything let me in My eyes I see, I see everythi
ke a quarterback, I caught that like RiceSome will find subtlety left in strangers, Some will find subtlety alone Some will find subtlety left in strangers, Some will find subtlety alone And if you find everything like you’re looking for, If you find anything let me in My eyes I see, I see everythi
I call mami Montana, bandana
Tied her hands up - this is gangsta love
Threw on a rap CD, we gangsta fucked
This ain't R&B smooth, I ain't a R&B dude
Poured a glass of Army, got mami in the mood
Then she stripped for me like the "Moulin Rouge"
I think I might wife her
Y'know, powder blue Roc-a-Wear suit, white Nike her
Add mami to the cypher
R.O.C. for life cuz, the gang motherfucker
[Chorus]
[R. Kelly]
I make ya hotter than the next bitch - no need
for you to ever sweat
Dont Giver It All Lyrics
You can play it hard You can play it fast You can play it slow so that it?ll last You can play it cool You can play it sweet You can push the tempo, push the beat But as soon as you give the game away Let me tell you my friend, you?ll be the last on
the next bitch - with speedYou can play it hard You can play it fast You can play it slow so that it?ll last You can play it cool You can play it sweet You can push the tempo, push the beat But as soon as you give the game away Let me tell you my friend, you?ll be the last on
I make the next bitch see the exit - indeed
Gotta know you're ver-ily respected - by me
You get the keys to the Lexus - but no drive
You get your own 2002, she through ridin
Keep yo' ass tighter than Versace
That's why you gotta watch yo' friends
You gotta watch me, they connivin shit
See I just wanna freak your body-adi-adi
I know you don't do this for everybody-adi
But everybody ain't as horny as me
And your body's - callin, me...
[Chorus]
[Jay-Z]
Uhh, yeah
Mami shot through
Does It Float Lyrics
The rain has washed my dog with fear A question people think, i call a friend And the next wave is valentine See yourself call, no big deal Ever since that's not a fear Wishin, the lamp would shine And beam me at it, give me some fuel Find a way, t
the pad with the Mark Jacobs bagThe rain has washed my dog with fear A question people think, i call a friend And the next wave is valentine See yourself call, no big deal Ever since that's not a fear Wishin, the lamp would shine And beam me at it, give me some fuel Find a way, t
The thick stitched seam and her favorite ass jeans
Y'all know the first date wearers
to make objects bigger than they appear like a rearview mirror
Oh her shoe game is real
She gave 'em the Christian Libountins(?) with the four inch heels
But honestly my favorite type of gear
is a scrungy for her hair and LaPearla underwear, clear?
[R. Kelly]
Girl I hear you callin, let's stop stallin
Do what we came to do
Girl I hear you callin, let's stop stallin
Baby I want you, yeah
[Chorus]