'm doin', now Oh yeah, you really got me now You got me so I can't sleep at night You Really Got Me You Really Got Me You Really Got Me See, don
', now Oh yeah, you really got me now You got me so I can't sleep at night You really got me You really got me You really got me See, don't ever set me
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me wanna chill a bit Makes me wanna chill a bit, She She got sexy long legs like Amerie She a lil bit gangsta like Mya and Eve She, makes me wanna chill
The Blocks And Scemes.Know You Sitting Back,Waitin Contaplating All The Ways You Plan On Stopin Eve,Well I Can Understand And I Know I Fustat,But You Been A Fan Love Me
shit I seen you earlier but you know you was with them Ruff Ryder niggas I ain't really fuckin with it like that shit [Eve] Yo, yo nigga if you shy
Cleanser . . . cleanser . . . Aynsley: Say, could you do me a favour? Could you beat me with a toilet brush? Phyllis: Beat you with a toilet brush? Aynsley
I'm looking for a fly guy, like you So hurry down the chimney tonight... Verse 6: Salt & Pepa Santa Baby, are you really real? Chris Kringle Let me see you
looking for a fly guy, like you So hurry down the chimney tonight... {Verse 6: Salt & Pepa} Santa Baby, are you really real? Chris Kringle Let me see you
lick (hit that lick) I'm still tryna put some dick up in Vanity 6 Apollonia too (too), you know I'll bust you up (bust you up) I want some three-way
m looking for a fly guy, like you So hurry down the chimney tonight... [Verse 6: Salt & Pepa] Santa Baby, are you really real? Chris Kringle Let me see you
) Akon got the boot from Verizon - (uh!) Eve got knocked for drunk-driving And don't play, you was in the car singin "'Ella, 'ella, ey, ey" Ay - Paris Hilton got sent off You
'm looking for a fly guy, like you So hurry down the chimney tonight... Verse 6: Salt & Pepa Santa Baby, are you really real? Chris Kringle Let me see you
the blocks and scemes.know you sitting back,waitin contaplating all the ways you plan on stopin eve,well i can understand and i know i fustat,but you been a fan love me
got to have ya, Eve, Eve I'd do anythin' to keep ya Come on Eve why you talkin' crazy and all stuck up? Why you stay tryin' to play me like yo ass is
is that?" And "Uncle Bubba, you're drunk and you're really getting fat!" I pulled my tattered beard down and I coud not believe my ears, "I got you
Say, could you do me a favour? Could you beat me with a toilet brush? Phyllis: Beat you with a toilet brush? Aynsley: Shhh . . . someone might hear . . . yes, beat me