Who's gonna tell you when It's too late? Who's gonna tell you things Aren't so great? You can't go on Thinkin' nothing's wrong, ohh no Who's gonna drive
Oh well uh, you might think h'm crazy To hang around with you Or maybe you think I'm lucky To have somethin' to do But I think that you're wild Inside
Oh, heartbeat city here we come And happy days count on thumbs And nothin' really gets us down As long as Jacki's back in town I'm glad you made it,
Summer,it turns me upside down Summer, summer, summer It's like a merry go round I see you under the midnight All shackles and bows High shoes with the
Hello, hello again Hello, hello again You might have forgot the journey ends You tied your knots and you made your friends You left the scene without
A dreamy lips set in motion flashing A breathless hush, a pounding soft lasting A glossy mouth taste untamed moving A carousel up and down, just like
I'm not the one, that you'll be shootin' for I'm not the one, who's coming back for more (You know why) We've been through this to many times (You know
) Since you're gone I took the big vacation (Since you're gone) Well, never feel sedate (Since you're gone) Well, the moonlight ain't so great (Since
I know tonight she comes She's takin' a swipe at fun She gives me a reason for sighting my sights Well I know tonight she comes She jangles me up She
All I need is what you've got All I'll tell is what you're not All you know is what you hear I get this way when you come near Then I know, it's gone
Uh well, dance all night, play all day Don't let nothin' get in the way Dance all night, keep the beat Don't you worry 'bout two left feet Shake it up
Why don't you dream anymore? What's in the way? How come you point to the door And ask me to stay? Why don't you flash that smile Like you used to do
from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one) Peep game, uhh, what, what Out of this world like Mars, when I spit these bars Come fuck with these stars up in luxury cars
be above it We wanna see our kids all grown up We're tired of seein' our hoods get blown up L.A. is a great place Fly girls, dope cars, life at a fast
dem fat and grad up Yuh a here mi when yuh pass the gate Written at the entrance violate A straight death sentence to live Yuh must be great to be a
livest one Peep game uhh what what Verse One: Puff Daddy Out of this world like Mars when I spit these bars Come fuck with these stars up in luxury cars
Brooke Valentine (Ha, ha) I Been known get down and do my thing Got women over 35 Screamin my name (Bow Wow) Flow so insane Everytime I drop Makin hits after hits
an infant sty from a kid Twenty four years, twenty four cars Bitch we the best we got plenty more stars Every time you pussy muthafucka's try to stop me It's plenty more hits
