Testi:
Scott Jill

Verse#1: You're that kind that turns my head and makes me look whoa whoa whoa uh uh uh?uh You're the kind that makes me pull single dollars out my

(feat. Common) [Common] Yeah, yo, yo, yo-yo, yo, yo Yo, a touch of jazz y?all, yeah, yeah ?? y?all, yo they got us on the run, like [Jill Scott] 8

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

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Oh honey Why you got to be so mean? Don't you (Don't you remember me?) Oh baby, baby You and me

shore Enough,he brought it close so I could really see Up close he slid between my breast Sweaty with lust and sweat Rode Mt.Saint Scott ?til ooooo Creamy

We at the family reunion, tellin' jokes and playin' spades Uncle Dave is on the barbeque grill Grandma braggin 'bout the blanket she made For the new

Free like a bumblebee Free like the open sea Free like a flying dove Free like the moon above Free like the four letters that spell out L-O-V-E loveree

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

You're gettin the way of what I'm feelin You're gettin the way of what I'm feelin You're gettin the way of what I'm feelin You're gettin the way of what