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Notorious B.I.G.
FUCK YOU TONIGHT
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FUCK YOU TONIGHT,
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[featuring r. kelly]
Intro/chorus: r. kelly
You must be used to me spendin
And all that sweet winin and dinin
Well i'm fuckin you tonight
Verse one: notorious b.i.g.
Some say the x
Make the sex
Spec tacular
Make me lick you from yo neck
To yo back then ya
Shiverin
Tongue deliverin
Chills up that spine
That ass is mine
Skip the wine and the candlelight
No chrystile tonight
If its alright with you, we fuckin
(thas fine)
Deja vu, the blunts sparked
Finger fuckin in the park
Busy off bacardi dark
Remember when i used to play between yo legs
You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head
Straight to yo mother's bed
At the mariott
We be lucky if we find a spot
Next to yo sister
Damn i really missed her
Way she used to rub my back
When i hit that
Way she used to giggle when yo ass would wiggle
Now i know you used to sweets at the parker meridian
Trips to the caribbean
But tonight, no ends
Chorus 2x
Verse two: notorious b.i.g.
Damn you look fine
Like a wineface rolex, you just shine
I like that waistline
Let me hit that from behind
Which wall you wanna climb
My styles genuine
Girl i love you long time
I got you pinned up
With yo fuckin limbs up
Or because you like the way my benz was rimmed up
Bitch keep yo shins up
Please watch me do thee
Nasty, like it when you make it move fast mommy
I like it when you tro it 'pon me (throw it up on me, jamaican stlye)
No love makin, strictly back breakin
Cees know, all his hoes, go to my door
Then they go to his floor
To fuck some more
Solo, caviar, supper, uh uh
Strictly sex thas pretty
And left over spaghetti
I know you used to slow cds
And don p's
But tonight its 8-tracks
And six packs while i hit that
Chorus 2x
Verse three: r. kelly
Lets stop the bullshit baby
Let me take you to the spot
Get you hot
Say you wanna be with me
The puff daddy
The b.i.g.
Bring that ass to me
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[featuring r. kelly] Intro/chorus: r. kelly You must be used to me spendin And all that sweet winin and dinin Well i'm fuckin you tonight Verse one: notorious b.i.g. Some say the x Make the sex Spec tacular Make me lick you from yo neck To yo back then ya Shiverin Tongue deliverin Chills up that spine That ass is mine Skip the wine and the candlelight No chrystile tonight If its alright with you, we fuckin (thas fine) Deja vu, the blunts sparked Finger fuckin in the park Busy off bacardi dark Remember when i used to play between yo legs You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head Straight to yo mother's bed At the mariott We be lucky if we find a spot Next to yo sister Damn i really missed her Way she used to rub my back When i hit that Way she used to giggle when yo ass would wiggle Now i know you used to sweets at the parker meridian Trips to the caribbean But tonight, no ends Chorus 2x Verse two: notorious b.i.g. Damn you look fine Like a wineface rolex, you just shine I like that waistline Let me hit that from behind Which wall you wanna climb My styles genuine Girl i love you long time I got you pinned up With yo fuckin limbs up Or because you like the way my benz was rimmed up Bitch keep yo shins up Please watch me do thee Nasty, like it when you make it move fast mommy I like it when you tro it 'pon me (throw it up on me, jamaican stlye) No love makin, strictly back breakin Cees know, all his hoes, go to my door Then they go to his floor To fuck some more Solo, caviar, supper, uh uh Strictly sex thas pretty And left over spaghetti I know you used to slow cds And don p's But tonight its 8-tracks And six packs while i hit that Chorus 2x Verse three: r. kelly Lets stop the bullshit baby Let me take you to the spot Get you hot Say you wanna be with me The puff daddy The b.i.g. Bring that ass to me
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