(I wanna see you work for me, work out for me) Hey, we got a good thing Don't know if I'ma see you again But is that a good thing? Cause girl I can't
[Dj Khaled] Ayo Game, what they do boy It's DJ Khaled I got my Black and Red Jordan Retro 6?s on I'm all about gettin' money I love glorifying my hard
[Chorus] I hope it's not too late for me Could you just wait for me a while Is it too late, too late? I hope it's not too late, too late (x2) I hope
[Lupe Fiasco:] Alarm clock said i'm too late And they said i'm too weak I could use a few weights So they said I took too long and don't look too strong
So put your hearts in the air Put your hearts in the Put your hearts in the air Put your hearts in the Put your hearts in the air Put your hearts in the
Love slayer, love slayer I came to do my dance. I came to touch the town. I came to lift my hands. I came to shut this thing down. I came to do my dance
[Verse 1:] This one is for the boys with the boomin' system Top down, AC with the coolin' system When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up Got stacks
Sorry for party rocking... I'll be up in the bar, looking for a hottie to bone I gotta drink in my hand, and a ... Popping bottles in the house and models
Lay it on me, baby Lay it on me, oh Lay it on me Lay it on me, baby Lay it on me, oh Lay it on me Lay it on me, put it down on me, oh Put your hands
There ain't no reason you and me should be alone Tonight, yeah baby, tonight, yeah baby But I got a reason that you-hoo should take me home tonight I
Party Rock! Yeah Whoooo Lets go! Party Rock is in the house tonight Everybody Just have a good time And we gon make you lose yo mind Everybody Just have
I met a girl in east LA In floral shorts as sweet as May She sang in eights in two barrio chords We fell in love, but not in court La-la-la, la, la,
Hoo, hoo, hoo (Love in the air) Hoo, hoo, hoo You got some very bad kids Hoo, hoo, hoo (Love in the air) Hoo, hoo, hoo You got some very bad kids Hoo
I grew up in New York City Since I was born on Broadway, baby Moved downtown when I was just nineteen To start a new life on the New York scene There
Hey there, sugar baby, saw you twice at the pop show You take just like glitter mixed with rock and roll I like you a lot, lot, think you're really hot
They call me white Devil, black Jesus Heaven closes, Hell freezes Ego's trippin', scripts keep flippin' Bloods keep bloodin', Crips keep crippin' Time
Light me up put me on top, let's Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la, la, la Light me up put me on top, let's Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la, la, la The only place you'll wanna
It's too much a mess and a stress to figure out And too much pressure on us, babe Last night you took me to the mall And then it started to get physical