write the lines from your mind. is anyone listening? why aren't we screaming? cut the rope and the fuel behind the drive. all that you love will pass you
I want you just for me Can?t you see? I want you just for me Good job, stretch me Aha, aha Can?t you see? I want you just for me Can?t you see? I want
much I just want you I just want you I just want you I just want you I just want you I just want you. Yeah, yeah, yeah I just want you I just want you
don't you know that Chritmas just ain't christmas without you You know Christmas hasn't been the same since the day you left. I still send you real tight
't you know that Christmas just ain't Christmas without you You know, Christmas hasn't been the same Since the day you left, I still send you Real tight
the lines from your mind. is anyone listening? why aren't we screaming? cut the rope and the fuel behind the drive. all that you love will pass you by
okay if you stay for the night And I just want you to know, that I want to make love to you And I just want you to know, girl I'm going to get with you
ask much I just want you I just want you I just want you I just want you I just want you I just want you. Yeah, yeah, yeah I just want you I just want
close to you, just to be close to you Just to be close to you Is my desire Just to be close to you (to the King of kings), just to be close to you Just
All my girls they play Nothing is enough Till they handle love (Let'e do it tonight) I want you tonight I want you to say I want you tonight Grab somebody
Fuck this This time i know I'm right If you felt this way And felt it every day Just in case you want to know, I'm not about to collapse into a million
Hey there, why you look so sad? What made you so mad that you can't You can't get over it Hey there, why you look so hurt? You get what you deserve, you
[Chorus:] I think I'm gettin' kinda horny And I like it baby I think I'm gettin' kinda horny And I want cha baby I think I'm gettin' kinda horny And I
I'm thinkin in my head 'I just left Y.A.' Now on my way to the penitentiary for a yola case Damn I'm struck like the ? that's all I can say Cuz I be countin
hundred(I know you like that) The things you tryna do I been done it(I know you like that) Pants hanging to my ankles straight thuggin(I know you like
mind but you don't seem to understand you know I need you I always had So don't be walking out that door say(ing) you don't love me anymore Just give
this is not the time but the music that I make And wait, I'm telling you, why don't you just listen Just because I come from the Bronx I'm not dissing