up our names Sweet is the swamp with its secrets So kiss me, kiss me, kiss me Don?t kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, Don?t kiss me, kiss me, kiss me Tonight
kiss your baby Now we've got the whole stadium in love like that Homie, kiss your girl, shorty, kiss your man We can see you on the kissing cam Please show me
love like Eh eh, eh, eh Homie kiss your girl Shorty kiss your man We can see you on the kissin cam Please show me some love, yea yea Show me some love
everything to me And he was to marry a girl who shown with beauty and light They loved each other, and with me watched the sunsets into nights And the waves crashing around me
me your scripture and I will twist it Show me your wrist and I Show me your wrist and Show me your wrist and I'll kiss it kiss it Oh, oh oh, oh oh Like
my coat Feelin' braver Doo-rag Wrappin' my waves up Pockets full of hope Do not step to me I'm awkward I box leftier often My pops left me an orphan
that let me part From those sweet, tender lips, I long to kiss I hear the ticking of the clock, as it begged me then to stop Each picture on the wall
monster to your house! Call him Harry Henderson Oh my God, I was just in jail Then the devil caught pneumonia, and it made me sick as hell You niggas counting me
the battle rap haunt me I call him Homicide Juan, I'ma sign him then free Shyne Cardier band frosty, wearin what a fan bought me Somebody get this avalanche off me
to move an eighth Fuck the scrutiny Y'all niggas screwin me Juelz never let the cops get me On the block til the shots hit me Until the shots get me
see me Hustle hard, stack paper, it's alright, y'all hate us It's nothin', we major, you see me, hi hater Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi hater Hi
I've played the song, now it drives me crazy I've run a race, now I'm too damn lazy This is love of ours is so sad it makes me laugh today Seems a little
hurt me When she walks out the door I wish things could be different We didn't have to say goodbye But someone else is in the picture And we don't see
say goodbye?? I sat on our bed, he packed his suitcase I held a picture of our wedding day His hands were trembling, we both were crying He kissed me
a chalice, detached from the distractions At last, I can relax, looking past all of the action A fraction or a fragment of me actually is present The rest of me
the lights And you sit in the dark and say to yourself, "I miss her" It's one of those moods when your body broods And you conjure up her picture and you kiss
