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Method Man
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Baby Come On
作词:Jason Harrow, Marc A Pfafflin, Clifford Smith
Uh that's right, oh yeah Back with some nasty shit, right there Nasty, nasty nasty girl, nasty girl, baby come on Think you a nasty girl, yea
Pretty young thing like to bone And she hate to spend her nights alone, baby doll you in the zone Why not call me on the phone, and invite me home Come on now, baby, come on Know what I mean, take a real queen to fuck with me Trustin' me, and give it up for free Next time, feel free to hit me up, anything you wanna puff a tree Come on now, baby, come on on
We'll shake me up, stop stallin', what you waitin' for? You know we both ain't got no place to go So roll it up, and lay it low Every time I say yes baby, you say no Come on now, baby, come on Na na, na na na, you don't have to stay It's okay, there's the dough, you can walk away Why make we wait till tomorrow, when you can break me off today? Come on now, baby, come on
Yeah gal dem we love, and gal we need She crush up me things and light me weed We see dem shotgun, and watch me speed Me need a pringy one or pon we need it Gal dem we ugh, and gal we screw When we need the girl, up one night po' half me crew And lick on my collection, and what to do Me need a nasty girl, it could be you, eh
I won't lie, I love P U S S Y 'Cuz I never let it walk on by or any slice of the American pie Come on now, baby, come on Girlfriend, you know it's half past two a.m. You got a friend, but you ain't really trynna fuck with him Aight then, hit up Batty, I'll gladly come and tuck you in Come on now, baby, come on Scream at your frog, all's fair in love and basketball
She remind me of this chick that used to fuck with Dirty Bastard, y'all Heard that she could suck a ball through a plastic straw Come on now, baby, come on 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Know what I'm sayin', kid, she get it poppin' off and half the time A little candlelight, a little glass of wine I'm thinkin', another drink and that ass is mine Come on now, baby, come on
Yeah gal dem we love, and gal we need She crush up me things and light me weed We see dem shotgun, and watch me speed Me need a pringy one or pon we need it Gal dem we ugh, and gal we screw When we need the girl, up one night po' half me crew And lick on my collection, and what to do Me need a nasty girl, it could be you, eh
If you girl, come knockin' at my door, it's my duty To give her what she came here for I'm try'nna knock it down, but I ain't trynna claim that dough Come on now, baby, come on That's what's up, start the fire, Buddha, light things up The only nigga puttin' ends on some rims for his ice-cream truck Pick a flavor, I'll come and scoop your whole team up Come on now, baby, come on
That's how it be, don't trip, but girl you put a hurtin' on me Oh shit, hope other chicks don't take it personally But ma, you killin' her, murder in the first degree Come on now, baby, come on Okay, okay, can the ladies come out and play with Mr. Meth I ain't trynna take you out your way Why break me off tomorrow, when you can break me off today? Come on now
Yeah gal dem we love, and gal we need She crush up me things and light me weed We see dem shotgun, and watch me speed Me need a pringy one or pon we need it Gal dem we ugh, and gal we screw When we need the girl, up one night po' half me crew And lick on my collection, and what to do Me need a nasty girl, it could be you, eh
Me need a nasty girl, it could be you, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh Big up to, super producer, Fafu, one love to Kardinal Offishall And the whole T-Dot, oh
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