Nelly lyrics
Nelly lyrics
"Ride Wit Me lyrics"
Seven Years lyrics
It's been seven years down the road I got no more tears in me left to flow Since I did my baby wrong She left me lonely for so long Now I'm out here on my own Lord won't you please bring my baby home? Lord won't you please bring my baby home Lord won't you please bring my baby home? It goes one for the treble two for the bass Used to mess with this girl way back in the day She was from the peace
Where they at [8X]It's been seven years down the road I got no more tears in me left to flow Since I did my baby wrong She left me lonely for so long Now I'm out here on my own Lord won't you please bring my baby home? Lord won't you please bring my baby home Lord won't you please bring my baby home? It goes one for the treble two for the bass Used to mess with this girl way back in the day She was from the peace
[Chorus]
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
We three-wheelin in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!)
If you wanna go and get high wit me
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)
[Verse 1]
In the club on the late night, feelin right
Lookin tryin to spot somethin real nice
Lookin for a little shorty hot and horny so that I can take home
(I can take home)
She can be 18 (18) wit an attitude
or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude
Boo, as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it's on
(Know that it's on)
I peep something comin towards me up the dance floor
Sexy and real slow (hey)
Sayin she was peepin and I dig the last vi
Too Hot lyrics
Always too hot never too cold You make your best shot too hot to hold Never too young Never too old You gotta go for gold Hey boy you wanted all or nothin' Lose the apprehension baby And go with the flow cause you know you've got Stand up if you want the answers You need to blast 'em straight up baby So say what you mean and you mean to say now Hey you don't have to go and
deoAlways too hot never too cold You make your best shot too hot to hold Never too young Never too old You gotta go for gold Hey boy you wanted all or nothin' Lose the apprehension baby And go with the flow cause you know you've got Stand up if you want the answers You need to blast 'em straight up baby So say what you mean and you mean to say now Hey you don't have to go and
So when Nelly, can we go; how could I tell her no?
Her measurements were 36-25-34
Yellin I like the way you brush your hair
And I like those stylish clothes you wear
I like the way the light hit the ice and glare
And I can see you boo from way over there
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Face and body front and back, don't know how to act
Without no vouchers or boozers she's bringin nuttin back
You should feel the impact, shop on plastic
when the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past that
Watch me as I gas that, 4.6 Range
Watch the candy paint change, everytime I switch lanes
It feel strange now
Makin a livin off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now
Damn shit done changed now
Runnin credit checks with
Vintage Queen lyrics
Once there was this girl I knew She had all she could want But her unhappiness Preceded what she bought She said, "Everyone around here Is wasting my time" All of her possessions Couldn't make her feel fine She wants everyone to sit around And talk about her life Don't ask her how she feels 'Cause that would be a lie Don't tell me 'cause you know I know it hurts Don't
no shame nowOnce there was this girl I knew She had all she could want But her unhappiness Preceded what she bought She said, "Everyone around here Is wasting my time" All of her possessions Couldn't make her feel fine She wants everyone to sit around And talk about her life Don't ask her how she feels 'Cause that would be a lie Don't tell me 'cause you know I know it hurts Don't
I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)
Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town
I'm gettin pages out of New Jersey, from Courtney B.
Tellin me about a party up in NYC
Can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
Payin cash; first class - sittin next to Vanna White
[Chorus 2X]
[Verse 3]
Check, check -- yo, I know somethin you don't know
And I got somethin to tell ya
You won't believe how many people, straight doubted the flow
Most said that I was a failure
But now the same motherfuckers askin me fo' dough
And I'm yellin, "I can't help ya"
"But Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?"
Hell no (what's witchu?!) you for real?!
[City Spud]
Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly high
Niggaz wann
Better Do Better lyrics
You're back, sitting on my doorstep, ah yeah like nothing happened. Telling me you're free and oh, can you see me again? Yeah right, you've been kicked out, do you think I'm that stupid? You say you're free but didn't he just oh oh oh... get tired of you kid. I could not eat for days, I cried so much my face, has never been the same... And now you're back here wi
know why, why I fly byYou're back, sitting on my doorstep, ah yeah like nothing happened. Telling me you're free and oh, can you see me again? Yeah right, you've been kicked out, do you think I'm that stupid? You say you're free but didn't he just oh oh oh... get tired of you kid. I could not eat for days, I cried so much my face, has never been the same... And now you're back here wi
But yo it's all good, Range Rover all wood
Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me good
We be?no stud niggaz, wishin you was niggaz
Poppin like we drug dealers, sippin Crissy, bubb' mackin
Honey in the club, me in the Benz
Icy grip, tellin me to leave wit you and your friends
So if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to this
And if shorty wanna... rock, we rockin to this
And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the Crist'
Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city listen
When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; niggaz starin or they diss
Honies lookin all they wish - come on boo, gimme kiss
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Hey, must be the money! [4X]
[Chorus]