Valentine Come on (Come and get your come on) Get your come on, baby One kiss at a time Come on, baby, let's get this on One kiss at a time Uh huh, yeah One kiss at a time
come on) Get your come on, baby One kiss at a time Come on, baby, let's get this on One kiss at a time Uh, huh, yeah One kiss at a time One kiss at a time
me one A one-night stand is only once but a female fan yeah one like Stan So by the one nightstand this bedroom has two lamps and only one Nightstand
[Time:] Keep hope alive cause the rest of us are dead I got a god and a church and they're both in my head My heart is a tool, used for pumping blood
would think I got it made, better look again I got a Butler, got a maid, and a mansion The belief is that I'm living out a millionaires fantasy With phantoms
That bitch is so fucking pretty Yeah I am If I were her I would kiss me (hey!) Mirror mirror on the wall Hit up prince charming Tell him give me a call
baby, haven't I seen you before? I don't forget faces, and I'm pretty sure That I know you from a long time ago I was in the 12th grade, you were a grade
trouble so next time a girl gives you the play just remember my rhyme and get the hell away I was in a bar one Friday night cooling watching a Mike
, summertime time to sit back and unwind [Verse One: Fresh Prince] Here it is the groove slightly transformed just a bit of a break from the norm
wait I wasn't incarcerated but college educated As soon the albany I was a full time student part time emcee At the time raw shack was the place to be
I came to my last show with a horse swingin' a lasso Drunk with the asshole ripped out of an old bathrobe Cause I don't give a fuck, you better understand
into a two dollar whore And New York niggas trying to be coutry to score I'm here at the industry door with the four to wage war Would love to sign a
a kiss, a Kiss, a kiss I want a kiss, a Kiss, a kiss I want a kiss, a Kiss, a kiss I want a kiss, a Kiss, a kiss Nickle Nine a nigga twitter beefing,
!" [Eminem] I ended my last show with a horse swingin' a lasso Drunk with the asshole ripped out of an old bathrobe Cause I don't give a fuck, you better
custom baby, I like way you talk, like the way you smile, I'm a lucky man to have you baby, I know its been a long time, I'm about to make it up, slow
up to be knocked down She screams no one understands her That there is no prince To carry her home The time cards punched, the hours blur These days at