Sometimes I feel like I'll never fall asleep I feel helpless You can't help me fall asleep I like to dream But it scares me to think That at some point
strengthen your spirits Be the voice of reason when you ain't tryin' hear it You want it but you fear it, but you love it when you near it Sit her on the sofa
s your favorite producer, come on baby let it bump(bump) I'm like a music cyclone when I'm in the zone I typhoon everytime I get on a song I *tie coo?*
slippin'on the floor mirrors and walls are sweatin',shortie in my ear says shes got a thong on and I love how she moves anytime the songs on. I like that
Jason Derulo Check that out, what they playin'? That's my song, that's my song Where my drinks? I've been waiting Much too long, much too long And this
't want anybody to know How much my body craves you Every time I come around you I know you got me fooled over, chilling on your sofa I love watching you watch the game in the sofa
fine but then they never put the time in i try to hide my cold side like when i flip my pillows some of the the songs i write are real because the chart
I saw a B-girl crying, yesterday I saw a B-girl crying I walked up and asked what's wrong She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all
your spirits Be that voice of reason when you ain't tryna hear it You want it but you fear it, but you love it when you near it Sit her on the sofa,
it down ma You a freak huh Slow it down ma You a freak huh She gave me the phone number Told me to come over So we could put a stain on her mama's sofa
Well it's some real shit and I'm lving it through this song A moving vehicle took my family As I slept out on the sofa in the boom boom room I woke
Now, every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the world And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl Well, love and hate tattooed across the knuckles
hand 'round her neck like a noose So tight he chokes her she drops all her books on the floor Apart from the bliss magazine that lands on the sofa Dad
love Fingers down the throat of love Fingers down the throat of love Love! Love! Gun does the waltz around the room Collecting Table and Chairs and Sofa
go, they might not wanna pass. And there's just so many people trying to get me on the phone. And there's bills to pay, and songs to play, And a house
husband and father Of Tonya and Satchel and Jackson I'm here with De La Soul A.K.A. De La, A.K.A. The Plugs We're about to get in this song, "Church"
WHERE THE SUN ALWAYS SHINES (Bill Anderson - Tom Douglas) « © '96 Sony/ATV Songs » RECORDED BY THE OAK RIDGE BOYS She got up and made
R-R-Roc Pastille with Gucci on With TV's in the ride, throw a movie on Said he couldn't rap now He at the top with doobie long 'Cause the dookie's on any song