in my head and now I'm fearing it I gotta tell mom, before she sees me I told her how he G'd me, and she didn't believe me Callin me a slut cuz my butt
B.] Want some of this, well, I have no crew You wanna do me harm, get the old (1-2) Combination, makin all bells ring A fighter and a lover, yo, I'm good
you, you fit the bill Me and you was fit to chill In your prescence yo I can't sit still You a queen like no other, all people lover Instinctive nurturer
can't be blue - I've got you and lady in you I've found a lover and a friend whenever I'm with you - color me happy whenever we touch - color me hot
one To sacrifice a pot of gold You're the kind of woman That needs a man that's always there It's not that you require a lot Just need some tender love
?m hung up, no doubt I?m so in love with you, for me there?s no way out ?Cause deeper and deeper In love with you I?m falling Sweeter and sweeter Your tender
'm hung up, no doubt I?m so in love with you, for me there?s no way out 'Cause deeper and deeper In love with you I'm falling Sweeter and sweeter Your tender
on You do something to me That I can't explain Hold me closer and I feel no pain Every beat of my heart We got something going on Tender love is blind
something going on. You do something to me that I can't explain. Hold me closer and I feel no pain. Every beat of my heart. We got something going on. Tender
winter of a broken heart Oh the nights will never be the same as when the love was new Young hearts so tender in their yearning But seasons, change and lovers
to sacrifice a pot of gold Your the kind of woman who needs a man that's always there It's not that you require a lot, just need some tender love and
G-G O-U-T-L-A-W-Z, Boss Hogg Outlaw gangstas [Slim Thug] It's him Slim, T-H-U-G But it's true it's me, on your mother's T.V On your brother's c.d., on
of their romantic palace Play tender like a newborn baby would Play tender 'til the night is over I'm leaving you to nurture cherished wounds And care for it just like your lover
tied into a lover's knot with a whatnot in her hand And now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand
ass, make you a rapper For doing stupid shit like that, I should have slap her Put me to a test, compared me to the rest You bore me, I'm in A Different
And you've made this a Christmas to remember Springtime feelin's in the middle of December Neath the mistletoe you kissed me warm and tender Oh! What
t give a fuck about what you say, Cause we know that anarchists make better lover anyway I wouldn't like to fuck a Stalinist, They'd probably tie me