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JME lyrics

MSN Freestyle

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Be careful of who you talk to on the emails Picture of a girl but she's a she-male I don't care if your Samantha Mumba I still won't give out my number Only if I see her breast and bumper Live on the web camera If I want to I give out my o2 If she's older I give out my voda I got bare phones I take the mik I still don't now what face to pic I'm messing about talk to me I'll be on msn bout quarter to 3 It's JME add my Hotmail Girls on msn think I'm a Hot Male You think I can't get girls Haha very funny lol

Think About It

JESSE MCCARTNEY
Shhh... Kwame did it... We can never let this get out Cause' if my girl would ever find out She would pack my things and pull me right up out the door And your not worth losing my house Or leaving me to sleep on the couch Cause see, what I got with her is worth so much more Movin back and forth, not knowing what to do Just what's at home is just way too much to lose [Chorus:] It's not that you can run, just still can't make my mind up Oh I couldn't live with myself If she run away, away I want this to go down, you can (??) now Cause when I'm with you, I only see her face, her face So I need to think about it, think about it, bout it Think about it, Think about it, bout it Over and over again, again So I need to think about it, think about it, bout it Think about it, Think about it, bout it Over and over again, again And no I'm not willin' to bet ya That she won't leave when she catches This is way too much pressure for a man to handle See I could live with losing you But losing her, I just couldn't do Cause honestly she's the only girl who makes my house look home Movin back and forth, not knowing what to do Just what's at home is just way too much to lose [Chorus] Girl I want you so much But is it worth losing her love I need to think about it Cause I don't want to break her heart And she does not deserve this, no When I think about it [Chorus]

Try Again Tomorrow

J. STALIN
[Verse 1] Pull up in my whip, like come here lil' mama Not you, I was talkin' to your partner Yeah you, why you keep playing games? I see you all the time, you won't tell me your name I just wanna know if you think pleasure is pain Have you ever did it in the rain Do you like D-Boyz? Do you smoke mary-jane? I know you know my name, all the rippers talk about me But they'll never tell a good about a nigga All they ever tell is the hood about a nigga Where your boyfriend at, I never seen you wit a nigga I know you like my swagga, cause you can't stop smiling I'm bout whatever you bout, so mammi what you hollerin'? I'm in your hair, every time you pass me Cause I can never let a pretty face just pass me If you was my boss you can sexual harass me [Hook x2] I try to holla, but she don't give me no play I be on the block where she walk past everyday I ain't gotta be your man, that pussy let me borrow She said no but I'mma try again tomorrow [Verse 2] I need a name, a number, and an address You playing hard to get like you a motherfucking actress But lil' mama I can play that game too I ain't trippin' I make women chase me too Give it to them good, then they lase me boo All I need is a night, all I need is a fight Seven forty-seven, baby we could do it right Squeeze me real tight when I'm up in the middle I know I'm sweatin' a lot, put a nigga of skittles Girl I got neighbors, put your face in the pillow Hit it all night, in the mornin' ate cereal Said she wasn't a freak but you know I didn't believe her though I got in right where I fitted Lil' mama she was on me like it fitted Yeah, she know a nigga stay kiddin', Say I was gon' hit it and man I hit it [Hook] [Verse 3] Lil mama I heard you fucking wit a bitch nigga You pulled up in his car, and I be like you with this nigga You need to step your game, never fuck with a rich nigga I rap now but I use to push kicks nigga Every time you see me I'm in brand new kicks nigga Lil' mama you been on my mind lately I've seen you in them shorts and that ass looking cakey You get me in a room, baby girl you gon' rape me Get the camera and videotape me My baby mama, two kids couldn't brake me I gave you my number but you don't ever use it I just want you and your two-piece in the jacuzzi See you in the turf and I'm feelin' on your booty I can make you feel like the girls in the movies I stay fly in that brand new Gucci I finally hit it and it was real juicy [Hook] [Outro x8] I ain't gotta be your man, that pussy let me borrow

She's No You (Remix)

JESSE MCCARTNEY
[Fabolous:] Now if I ride with a dime, why hop out for pennies And real talk, I don't really bring the drop out for many Girl, the way you cop out a mini I look at your OG, baby, my only The dudes wanna get in your zipper Girls hate Cinderella, but still try to fit in her slipper But they can't compare, 'cause it's all that and some here Jesse's back... with Jesse Mac, yeah They got a lot of girls Who know they got it goin' on But nothing's ever a comparison to you Now can't you see That you're the only one I really want And everything I need Is everything you do Any girl walk by, don't matter Cause you're looking so much better Don't ever need to get Caught up in jealousy She could be a super-model Every magazine, the cover She'll never, ever mean a thing to me [Chorus:] She's no you, oh, no You give me more than I can ever want She's no you, oh, no I'm satisfied with the one I've got Cause you're all the girl That I ever dreamed She's only a picture on a magazine She's no you, she's no you They got a lot of girls Who dance in all the videos But I prefer the way you do The way you move You're more than beautiful And I just wanna let you know That all I ever need Is what I've got with you Any girl walk by, don't matter Every time you're looking better I think you're perfect There ain't nothin' I would change She could be a super-model Every magazine, the cover She'll never, ever take my heart away [Chorus:] She's no you, oh, no You give me more than I can ever want She's no you, oh, no I'm satisfied with the one I've got Cause you're all the girl That I ever dreamed She's only a picture on a magazine She's no you, she's no you No one's ever gonna get to me Oh, the way you do Now baby, can't you see That you're the one, the only one Who's ever made me feel this way Nothing's ever coming even close No one's ever been comparable to you [Fabolous:] She's alright, but she's no you Please know, boo I'm cool as when a breeze blow through And it's worse than Chicago Yeah I'm gettin money, so personally I'll go Merci-a-lago Wait 'til the doors go up 'Cause you can see from the torso up They're gonna floss you up I'll bring ya to the best F-A-B-O-L-O-U & to the S, yes I don't want nothin' I don't got I don't need nothin' but you I can't get more than you give me Don't stop anything you do You're all that, all that and then some You know what, just what I need And no girl, no place, no where Could mean a thing to me [Chorus:] She's no you, oh, no You give me more than I can ever want She's no you, oh, no I'm satisfied with the one I've got Cause you're all the girl That I ever dreamed She's only a picture on a magazine She's no you, she's no you She's no you They got a lot of girls who know they got it goin' on (You give me more than I could ever want) She's no you Now can't you see that your the only one I really want (Satisfied with the one I got) Cause your all the girl that I ever dreamed She's only a picture on a magazine She's no you She's no you

Live High

JASON MRAZ "We Sing, We Dance, We Steal Things"
I try to picture a girl Through a looking glass See her as a carbon atom See her eyes and stare back at them See that girl As her own new world Though a home is on the surface, she is still a universe Glory God, oh God is peeking through the blinds Are we all here standing naked Taking guesses at the actual date and time Oh my, justifying reasons why Is an absolutely insane resolution to live by Live high Live mighty Live righteously Taking it easy Live high, live mighty Live righteously Try to picture the man To always have an open hand See him as a giving tree See him as matter Matter fact he's not a beast No not the devil either Always a good deed doer And it's laughter that we're making after all The call of the wild is still an ordination why And the order of the primates All our politics are too late Oh my, the congregation in my mind Is this assembly singing gratitude Practicing their loving for you Just take it easy And celebrate the malleable reality Nothing is ever as it seems This life is but a dream

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