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" This Way "
You know I been out here doing me
Like I said I would
Every night I lay with two or three
Got me feeling good
Didn't want it to be over when you told me it was over
Baby, now I'm getting under somebody
All I wanted was to know love, now these hoes ain't getting no love
I'm just sitting tryna pour up and party
Baby, you made me this way
I got you to thank, I got you to thank
Baby, you made me this way
I got you to thank 'cause I'm not the same, no
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah
You made me this way, no
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah
You make me this way
This ain't what I thought I wanted, babe (oh, whoa)
Until you were gone, yeah (until you were gone)
I'd be crazy to ever complain (yeah, don't, baby)
'Cause I don't sleep alone, baby ('cause I don't sleep alone)
Baby, didn't want it to be over when you told me it was over (didn't want it to be, when you told me it was)
Baby, now I'm getting under somebody (baby, now I'm getting, yeah, somebody)
All I wanted was to know love, now these hoes ain't getting no love (know love, no love)
I'm just sitting tryna pour up and party (pour up and party)
Baby, you made me this way (I got you)
I got you to thank, I got you to thank (huh, you)
Baby, you made me this way (baby, you made me this way)
I got you to thank 'cause I'm not the same, no (same)
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah
You made me this way, no (girl, no)
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah (uh huh, baby, uh huh)
Baby, you make me this way (you make me this way)
Pull up, pull up here with dutty shottas
You whine, you whine, it don't really matter
It happens all the time, it don't matter
Mi love the way she whine, I feel better
Oh, na-na-na-na-no, let me kiss the punani, baby (baby)
Feel better, ooh baby, got a broken heart (baby)
Hey lil mama, what's up? She say she just wanna go out
Singing, baby, we rumpa, let her go, let her go, aw yeah
She got the young brother messed up, and I can't leave this girl alone (young brother messed up)
Yeah, baby, you made me
Baby, you made me this way (I got you to thank, baby)
I got you to thank, I got you to thank (you, oh whoa)
Baby, you made me this way (baby, baby, you made me this way)
I got you to thank 'cause I'm not the same, no (it's all you, yeah)
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah (baby)
Oh, you made me this way (aw yeah)
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah (uh huh, baby)
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah
" Kiss Kiss "
Yo, this is Nappy Boy Radio live
With your boy T-Pain, we love rap music
Listen, uh, we got a caller on line one
Caller, what's your problem?
Hello, I'm on the radio with T-Pain!
How's it going? Yeah
It ain't going good, my girl ain't doing her things she used to do, at all
I got just what you need, brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain (Okay)
You heard it here first, Nappy Boy Radio, we, love, you
What them boys gon' do for me? Aw
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss diss, diss this
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss this, diss this
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be
I'm a country boy from Tappahannock (Ah-woo)
V.A. is where I reside, so shawty understand it (Ah-woo)
And I know I just turned eighteen and I get a little mannish (Ah-woo)
And you see this bandanna hangin'
That means I'm like a bandit, like, like a bandit, bandit (Ah, woo!)
I got paper, girl (Woo!)
The Lamborghini (Woo!)
With the spider seats (Woo!)
You never seen it (Ah, woo!)
So get it, shawty
We parkin' lot pimpin' in my donk
And I know what you want
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss diss, diss this
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss this, diss this
Because she mine and so fine, whoa, thick as can be
I'm the epitome of this demonstration, I got the remedy
You feelin' me, so why is you hatin' on my anatomy?
It's bird-like, yeah, you heard right
Girl, I'm the king, so that means I'm fly (Ah, woo!)
If you with it, girl (Woo!)
Get it poppin' (Woo!)
Roll with me (Woo!)
Ain't no stoppin' (Ah, woo!)
So get it, shawty
We parkin' lot pimpin' in my donk
And I know what you want
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss (Hey)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout (Hey), getting with me
They hating on me, hating on me (Yeah)
They wanna diss diss, diss this
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be (Thick as can be, yeah)
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me, yeah
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss this, diss this (Hey)
Because she mine and so fine, (Hey), thick as can be
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Shawty, let me holla at you, you so hot, hot, hot, hot
You think I'd be hollerin' if you not, not, not, not?
I'm king of the town, you can take a look around
Teddy Penderazdown is in the spot, spot, spot, spot
Yeah, I got money on me
Yeah, baby girl, no problem
Yeah, you rollin', shawty?
Yeah, let's hit McDonald's (Ha!)
It's TP, and CB
I'm a Nappy Boy, ah-ow-ah-ah-ah-oh-ooh-wee
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey (Oh-oh)
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize 'bout (Oh, whoa), getting with me (Whoa)
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss diss, diss this
Because she mine and so fine, so fine, thick as can be
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey (Girl)
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss (Yeah)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me, getting with me, shawty
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss this, diss this
T-Pain, Chris Brown
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be
Yeah, yeah
We are live back on Nappy Boy Radio (Oh, oh)
This is your boy DJ Pain (Yeah)
I gotta get outta here, man, I just wanna leave with
Told y'all I was gon' do it like this, ha
If you ain't got it by now (Yeah), then you just ain't getting it, yeah
Let's go, Nappy Boy (Ayy) and Pretty Boy (Ayy)
Nappy Boy (Ayy) and Pretty Boy (Ayy)
Boy, I say, Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy
Hit us up, man, (850) 321-8692
Nappy, Nappy, Nappy and Pretty Boy
(804) 698-5430, yeah
" Love Gon' Go "
Yeah, we just did it for the wave, for the wave, for the feel of it
For the pleasure, for the pain, be addicted to the thrill of it
We gon' have to be brave, what we done done already, we killed it
Now we going to a whole new level and after that, another level 'til we limitless
She gon' do this forever, make a movie, pussy trilogy
Part 1, me on you, part 2, you on me, part 3, just we on we
And it's gon' be so lit baby, it's gon' be so lit
When it comes to the bed spring work, we just let things work, we the shit
Now that's how this love gon' go and that's how this love gon' go
Anytime you need me in the bedroom
Love gon' go, go go go
We got the chemistry in the bedroom
We can fuck some more, baby girl we should fuck some more
'Til I know your body inside out and you know my body head to toe
But only if you don't mind, if you don't mind
If you don't mind baby, love gon' go
Going on and on even when we both fuck up
You taking highways with checkpoints, take a break, you fucked up
You good under pressure, I get my phone, no more texting
The rules, you just bend 'em and stretch 'em and right now we sexing on sexing on sexing baby
The push and pull, that tossing and turning
That bronco, that raging bull, ride it like you earned it
You sure earned it babe, yeah and you know I earned you
When you and I ahead of time, learn each other, we can have supper at noon
Now that's how this love gon' go and that's how this love gon' go
Anytime you need me in the bedroom
Love gon' go, go go go
We got the chemistry in the bedroom
We can fuck some more, baby girl we should fuck some more
'Til I know your body inside out and you know my body head to toe
But only if you don't mind, if you don't mind
If you don't mind baby, love gon' go
Good sex is a passionate art, let's put some paint where it ain't
Couple hickies, couple bites, scratches and marks, we need to leave marks
Marking that territory, like a flare gun, flash in the dark, so we know what we at with it
We used to do each other real good, now we do it real smart
Now the science and the math of it, we were two students of the craft of it
Our sex game was so fresh mane, but now we sex game graduates
Practiced and mastered it, whoa, #LoveGonGo, #LoveGonGo
Netflix and chill, that's how love gon' go
Now that's how this love gon' go and that's how this love gon' go
Anytime you need me in the bedroom
Love gon' go, go go go
We got the chemistry in the bedroom
We can fuck some more, baby girl we should fuck some more
'Til I know your body inside out and you know my body head to toe
But only if you don't mind, if you don't mind
If you don't mind baby, love gon' go
" What U Doin "
Drama!
What you doin'? Huh, bullshittin' (DJ Babey Drew)
Nigga, why you mad? (Uh) You know we bullshittin' (Uh)
I like my cars how I like my broads, top missin' (Uh)
Made full of liquor and faces full of DNA (Yup)
And me and Sean came to party, so it's TNA
Hold up CB
Now Chris came to me and said, "Drama, let's do In My Zone 2"
I said, "The heck, man? Work the album though, what you doin'?"
He said, "All this, we just bullshittin', man"
You know why?
We in our zone, baby
Shout out to Big Sean
What you doin'? Huh, bullshittin'
Uh-oh
Nigga, why you mad? (Uh) You know we bullshittin' (Uh)
I like my cars how I like my broads, top missin' (Uh)
Made full of liquor and faces full of DNA (Yup)
And me and Sean came to party, so it's TNA
I go to war for that money, I'm a Green Beret (Uh)
I got that cash flow, nigga, I just need to save (Uh)
Call me birdman, flock full of chickens (Ha)
What you doin'? Huh, I'm bullshittin'
You get paid, no, never mind (No)
'Cause by the time you see me
Been seein' your girl like hella times (Yup)
And she might say your name but she yellin' mine
You a sucker, you a lame, I'm a veteran, ha
I do my thing, dirty dirty
I'ma be the reason why they actin' flirty
1:30, kinda early
They callin' me Tiger 'cause I'm gettin' birdies
And I'm a birdman, whole flock of chickens
Nigga, what you doin'? Huh, bullshittin'
Nigga, hold up, the track done blowed up
My flow sick as shit, I think I throwed up
What up my nigga, Sean? We rockin' all these ladies
And we responsible for after the show, all these babies
You know it's G.O.O.D. music, CBE I do do it
Poo poo on that track and I be shittin' on them, vomit fluid
Call a coroner, nigga, good riddance
What you doin'? Bull—
" All I Need "
Guess I'm in this bitch though
My vibe is set, go like a retired ref though
I've been official and been official
DJ Khaled
Let's go
I'm just looking for a good time tonight
Weed and champagne, it's a good time, right
They be actin' like they know about it
If they hatin', then you know you got it, fuck everybody (Yeah)
All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl (Wale)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(In this life of sin is a lover, freak, wife, and friend)
Ain't nobody else, you make me feel like I can save the world
(Talk to 'em, Chris)
All I need, all I need
All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl (Hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All I need, all I need
(In this life of sin is a lover, freak, wife, and friend)
All I need, all I need, all I need, all I need
(Talk to 'em, Chris)
Whoa, whoa
(Is a lover, freak, wife, and friend, hey)
Oh
(All I need in this life of sin is a lover, freak, wife, and friend, yeah)
At first we met in the lobby, now we body to body (Wale)
You fallin' in love 'cause I'm sayin' all the shit you wanna hear
It's bedtime and I want you to ride me, get a little cocky
Girl, there's somethin' about me runnin' my fingers through your hair
You know that you a bad bitch
All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl (My baby girl)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ain't nobody else, you make me feel like I can save the world
All I need, all I need
All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl
(All I need in this life of sin is a lover, freak, wife, and friend, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All I need, all I need (All I need, babe)
(In this life of sin is a lover, freak, wife, and friend)
All I need, all I need, all I need, all I need
(Talk to 'em, Chris)
Whoa, whoa
Ayy, top-down music
Whoa, yeah
Bye bye, Folarin
That's how I ride around too
Yes, boss
Woo, uh
Beauty's an understatement (Yeah), THC concentrated
Can't see without chemistry 'til I get to them numbers, baby, yeah (Yeah)
Mm, where the fuck is the Kodak?
Pull up in somethin' flagrant and foreign, say, "Hello Borat" (Oh, Borat)
Very nice, DMV, that for life (Who there?)
See me, see hood and CB, this easy as apple pie, that's right
BAPE shit from '05 (Oh), lame niggas goodbye (Oh)
It's Black Pyramid, I need a Cleopatra tonight (What's up)
Then it's face down, ass up
She insist on missionary 'cause I'm handsome
Then it's ass down, hers up
Ouch, scratched up, you actin' like this your first nut
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl (Ow, baby girl)
(Wale, scratchin' and shit)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Wool)
Ain't nobody else, you make me feel like I can save the world
All I need, all I need
All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl
(In this life of sin is a lover, freak, wife, and friend)
(That what 2 said)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All I need, all I need (All I need, babe)
All I need, all I need, all I need, all I need is
Whoa, yeah-yeah
(In this life of sin is a lover, freak, wife, and friend)
(That what 2 said)
Whoa, oh-whoa
(That what 2 said)
Whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah, woo)
Click clack, boom, I be on my pussy murder shit
Particular, vehicular, I'm tryna swerve the bitch
In them foreign cars, doors go up, you ain't heard of shit (Hmm)
I hit it, she throw it like Serena in the tournament
Dimmin' all the lights, get that pussy, then it's curtains, bitch
Put her on a flight, private jet, yeah, she earn the dick
Pole in my room, brought a stripper bitch to teach her tricks
You know light-skinned niggas still runnin' shit (Ha ha)
All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl (All I need, all I need)
(Not quite, my nigga, ha ha, I know what you sayin' though)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ain't nobody else, you make me feel like I can save the world
(Wale, Breezy, that how I do)
(DMV, woo)
All I need, all I need
All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl (Ha, woo, wow!)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh, woo)
All I need, all I need (All I need, babe)
(All I need in this life of sin is a lover, freak, wife, and friend)
All I need, all I need, all I need, all I need is
(My girlfriend, my girlfriend)
Whoa, whoa
All I need in this world of sin
Is a lover, freak, wife and friend
Whoa
EBM
Yeah
DMV's in