Still in the Game
Keith Sweat lyrics
Keith Sweat lyrics
"Can We Make Love Lyrics"
Weekend With The Babysitter Lyrics
There goes my beeper The kids must be in bed Wake the little rug rats up; Sleep on the couch instead Not a peep from your little kids The babysitter an
There goes my beeper The kids must be in bed Wake the little rug rats up; Sleep on the couch instead Not a peep from your little kids The babysitter an
yaaaaah, yah, yah, yah yah...
ohh ohh.. talk to me
come into my bedroom
come on,
come on,
come into my bedroom
yaaah,
do you remember,
the time we spent lovin each other
how much it meant,
you'd said we'd never,
never inteand to fall apart
but you left me,
you really broke my hear
RIFFIN' THE SCOTCH Lyrics
Johnny Mercer / D. McDonough / Benny Goodman / Buck I jumped out of the tryin' pan And right into the fire When I lost me a cheatin' man And got
i tried to play youJohnny Mercer / D. McDonough / Benny Goodman / Buck I jumped out of the tryin' pan And right into the fire When I lost me a cheatin' man And got
but you played me first
it was so foolish oh how it hurt
i thinka bot you ,each and every day
ohhh babym, hear these words i say
chorus:
can we make love for old time sake
i remember girl the love we used to make
you were mine before you were his
bring it on bring it on bring it on
A Special Joint (Intro) Lyrics
[Redman]: Do you want to get high man? [Method Man]: I see em. Does Pinochio have wooden balls man? [Redman]: Well yo, I got a joint I've
as i sit and whipe my eyes[Redman]: Do you want to get high man? [Method Man]: I see em. Does Pinochio have wooden balls man? [Redman]: Well yo, I got a joint I've
i begin to question why
ask myself what went wrong
why we didn't last for long
you blame me and i blame you
there was nothin left to do
if we woulda thought it out
we prolly coulda worked it out
now you don't belong to me
i think about you constantly
what am i supposed to do
i musta been a
Crazy Arms Lyrics
Now blue ain't the word For the way that I feel And a storm's brewing in this heart of mine This ain't no crazy dream I know that it's real You're som
damn foolNow blue ain't the word For the way that I feel And a storm's brewing in this heart of mine This ain't no crazy dream I know that it's real You're som
to let your lovin slip away
i think about you everyday
i must have been crazy... to let you get away
chorus
he don't love you right
i know he don't hold you tight
girl i know what you like
oh yeah...
can we make love
can we make love
caaaan we make looove
come on, come on