my people, speak that Jourdan Dunn language Make a phone call, out to Joan Smalls I wonder how it feel to lower Stone's walls Jessica Gomes, y'all, I would damage her
like a paper plane, you know 'bout that paper, babe But fuck them dollar bills, girl, make it rain Holiday Inn, come and meet me on the 8th floor Damn, it feels good but I feel
of fear Feeling lost, so unhappy Waiting for luck to appear Meet a man, sit together, Talk about dreams, a career Feeling good, getting closer Putting her
simply strategic It's come to my room, I make her feel like it's Egypt And she leave out that room feelin' like a paraplegic My fuck game is my capital feature I stuff her
skin out, the city of sin is a pity on a whim Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out Everybody ride her
our heads, ahah hah hah hah I get the feeling sometime that make me wonder Why you wanna take us under? Why you wanna take us under? I get the feeling sometime that make
close to me, she sexy Every night is different pussy since my girl left me And I tried to make her stay with me, but I stay busy And her friends are
making her way to my area And when she gets past security Yo Usher, talk to her I, I know just what you liked I, I wanna make you feel good inside
: Faith Evans] Sho' nuff ridin, won'tcha come roll with me Come on, roll with me We can put the top down on the highway and feel the breeze We can feel
money don't mean shit If you ain't got nobody to share it with Love rules the world, you feel me He don't understand you like I do No he'll never make
me But she hurt me and she loved me the same Has anybody ever made you feel that way? And could you really love her through the pain? When I don't wanna feel
'ma shine for niggaz that ain't know Big Do seem like my future's here now It feels good to see the sun in the mornin' I'm got a feelin' that the people
way Just some ghetto boys Livin' in these ghetto streets And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive (Stay alive) It's just reality, yeah (Oh, reality) Damn it feel good
hot Got them legs fanned open like a peacock I saw her dancing in the club with her new outfit Her hair and her nails did show me love Ya man say he got good
gonna get fucked tonight! Tonight! See I just grab her arm, Hey pretty girl, don't need to be alone, no! Cause I just wanna make you feel good, baby
a table, I'm with this chick With a phat body and the ring up in her navel Dances around, she struts with the walk Touches her toes, and she can make her
, incredible sex, you need me Ya ease me, please me baby, I maybe am little crazy But in a way that make ya baby page me Don?t make me get buck in here
thinks I'm gonna repeat her story She's making you crazy, making you a wreck Making you follow me, making me a suspect You seem to think I'm playing her