Testi:
Scott Jill The Real Thing

Your hands on my hips pull me right back to you, I Catch that thrust give it right back to you, you?re in so deep I?m breathing for you,you Grab my braids

It?s a midsummer night hour and I?m thinkin about cha babe,wanting you I wish you could catch a jet plane,I know you would,if only you could The finances

It?s 7 o?clock in the a.m. In 15 minutes this alarm will be ringing At work,no one will feel my pain It?s a shame the way this whole thing changed

What do I do If its Hip Hop if its bebop reggaeton of the metronome In your car in your dorm nice and warm whatever form If Classical Country Mood Rhythm

Intro: Yo,I?m tripping right, I heard you got married. You got married? No I mean,make any It don?t really make any sense I mean,It?s not like I,I didn

Ain?t go?n be no eyes To make me turn away Ain?t go?n be no kiss To make me contemplate Walking out the door And never coming back no more (Ain?t go?

t,don?t) don?t,don?t,don?t, (don?t don?t) It?s bad,It?s bad Sometimes s**t is bad? (don?t) Look, Don?t feel no pity for me Cause I?m going through a couple things

goody daddy,but I don?t have to be If you don?t want me to,I?ll be your nasty baby No time for games,no rules just play Hope you been thinking about the same thing

It's a midsummer night hour And I'm thinking about you, babe, wanting you I wish you could catch a jet plane I know you would if only you could But finances