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Yo La Tengo I M On My Way

hour for awhile I wanted you I'm on my way I won't be late I'll be there baby that's all I'll use my imagination As much as I can But all I can think

I wanted you I'm on my way I won't be late I'll be there baby that's all I'll use my imagination As much as I can But all I can think of is you can I

Now the way I'm gettin ass, it just falls in my lap I'm a +Midnight Marauder+, stick a Q-Tip in your pussy That's my +Low End Theory+, I'm at the player

I got plenty for the Jennies tryin to hound yo But wait, they're clownin on me cause of my language I have to tell em straight up, it's called spanglish

that everything that glitters ain't always gold On July the 11th I was sittin at home Talkin to my girlfriend Geena on the telephone Flippin through the newspaper checkin the news When I

I'ma do this till the end of my days. Now get out of my way, I need a couch. Could've, should've, would've yo I stay on the grind. So many strategies

I aint afraid of shit watch my candy flip as I hit the streets smokin on hydro stay a lid smokin on my snits til my fingertips ignite yourself while I'm

I need Mami, I'm with Daddy Yankee So ven aqui (Hey! Hey!) She love the way I do it (que que) And flowing on that car do it They call me papi chulo Tell

Yusuf) I wish you were here Here next to me Been missing you so So desperately But lately I feel Like you feel and I see what you see How I'm missing