have cars But you ain't had shit 'Til you've been in my arms (You don't have a thing) Still you don't have me Baby [Dave] Keith, where you at? Help me
have money, you may have cars But you ain't had shit, till you've been in my arms You don't have a thing, still you don't have me baby Keith, where you
have cars But you ain't had shit 'Til you've been in my arms (You don't have a thing) Still you don't have me Baby [Dave] Keith, where you at? Help
Traduzione: Sudore, Keith. Non mi hanno.
. Keith Sweat) [Chorus: Keith Sweat] Baby, it don't stop And it won't quit And I can't stop Until you put your body on me Don't stop And it won't quit
got me crawlin on all fours. I don't know, I like it though. Yuu see the way she, do it, do it, do it, do it, Nn I'mma have tuh, do her, do her, do her
m the victim Naw baby you hit me No I was in lane 3 You need some contacts you can't see Naw girl you can't blame me Don't panic just be patient Give
I'm the victim Nah baby, you hit me, no I was in lane three You need some contacts you can't see, no girl don't blame me Don't panic just be patient,
give me stuff Billy Boy don't give a fuck First I warn you with my rhyme then I'll fuck you with my 9 Don't give your plees cos I don't bang But I'm down
me You're looking fly because of me You got a Benz because of me You got a house because of me You got it all because of me You got minks because of me
it took a fool to learn that love don't love nobody [Diamond] Yo Johnny, me and you get the punani Don't sweat that, cause true players don't respect
rap addict tunes out static No we can't have it I spurt the verbal Magic like Mister Don't get it Twisted like Sister Or Keith like Sweat trickles down
in this big city babe Ahh but that don't bother - cold, in this big city babe [2X] Ahh but that don't bother me [repeat "me"] [Chorus: sung] I see the
more like sellin beats yo Yo - I never have to worry about me gettin jumped If I ever do, R-E-D, pop the trunk Me and my crew, got somethin for all y'
like Clyde, Drexler, your girl I wanna get next to Hold up I gotta flex to the stage, then engage to do the knowledge, then backstage is where I'm headed Don't sweat
on We don't need a whole lotta room to perform Ya hear me? As I responded loud and clearly I don't really support sex without the condom Ya feel me? Very
me to the streets, nigga mothafuck a punchline It only take one time, for you to send a death threat And watch these bullets have that ass singing like Keith Sweat You ain't met me
