The Way You Move lyrics She working honest but she say it’s only a temporary It’s been 3 years and she’s still here and I was kinda scary Say she don’t wanna dance forever i look at her with my face like Why? Why? She super sexy everybody wanna know bout her And when that everybody… Because the way she get it in, all of the men even the women I’ll try, I’ll try
Shawty so incredible Body language she’s a poet She’s so bad and what’s so sad That she doesn’t even know it Little mama understand The way you do the things you do Nobody else can And I know you probably get whatever from whatever man Shawty do what in your soul, still it be ashame to see you go Cause the way you move, uh, uuuhuuu Girl the way you move Girl you got them like uuuhhh, Girl you saw the truth Can’t take my eyes away from you Girl the thangs you do Girl you keep them like uuhhh Baby I love the way you move
If this club was the sky, You’re the brightest star You like playing fair sliding down that pole like ohohoh What? Drop a couple stacks on you that’s none Hundred after hundred girl a nigger ain’t fronting You aint in the club then I ain’t come Say she tired of all that bullshit Gonna quit the game, change your life and ease your pain Hold up, work so hard it’s time to play Baby girl take it off the tray
Shawty so incredible Body language she’s a poet She’s so bad and what’s so sad That she doesn’t even know it Little mama understand The way you do the things you do Nobody else can And I know you probably get whatever from whatever man Shawty do whats in your soul, still it be ashame to see you go Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com Cause the way you move, uh, uuuhuuu Girl the way you move Girl you got them like uuuhhh, Girl you saw the truth Can’t take my eyes away from you Andl the thangs you do Girl you keep them like uuhhh Baby I love the way you move
I never felt like this before Which is why I brought some friends along to help me express it A little better Got one more friend who I wanna talk to you Whos a little bit more experience in this department Pain, talk to her
I never seen nobody work it quite like you baby I gotta tell you I’m starting to like you baby And it’s crazy cause you don’t wanna be here I see it in your eyes, (your eyes) Start listening to them girls into the locker room Just keep doing your thang, don’t let them stop you boo And if you heard some things about me Girls they’re all lies, lies
She looks so incredible Body language she’s a poet She’s so bad and what’s so sad That she doesn’t even know it
The more I drink the more you look like wife material If you ready to ride with me girl, here we go You hit the stage and then you make the music stop Then your booty go, left cheek right cheek Girl I love the way you move, Got me like uuuuh Girl I love the way you move, whoa Girl I love the way you move Girl you saw the truth Can’t take my eyes away from you It’s the thangs you do Girl you keep them like Baby I love the way you move Baby don’t go, don’t Baby don’t go, don’t Baby don’t go, don’t. ♫ from Music-Video3 ♫
Can't Get Enough lyrics (Ahhh) Cole World (Ahhh) Southside Can’t get enough, can’t get enough (Ahhh) Eastside, Westside, worldwide Ride out
Now I ain’t got no kids yet, but this right here’s for practice I hate to get the seats in the Benz wet, but that’s how good yo’ ass is Make an old man get his glasses, make Wesley pay his taxes Then follow yo’ moves all week on Twitter, prolly make a gay nigga reconsider You now rockin’ with the best, mayne, dress game down to the sex game Won’t brag, but the boy been blessed, mayne, let you play with the stick, Ovechkin She calling, she texting, she’s falling, but lemme explain Gotta tell your old boyfriend skate, girl, ’cause a nigga don’t play them ex games No! Straight sexing, no handcuff or arresting And I ain’t comin’ offa my last name, ’cause I really can’t take no stressing ‘Bout where I done been, who I done hit, your homegirl sayin’, “He a bad boy” But I’m signed to the Roc, no time for the gossip, bitch, put down them tabloids Trey Songz
She said “I heard you got a main chick A mistress and some hoes You be up to no good And everybody knows My homegirls tried to warn me They tried to let me know But what you got, I need a lot So I can’t let you go” J. Cole
She said “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (Ah-dee-da) “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (Ah-dee-da) “I can’t get enough of what you got Good God, you hit the spot Tried to let go but I just could not So don’t you stop, I need that”
Hey, Globetrotter, Cole hotter, either way, out in London town Hoes holla ’cause they love my sound, and I got love for the underground Kweli, Pimp C, H-town where Bun get down Met a bad bitch that’ll cut all night, that’ll suck all night, you just cut off lights Almost missed my flight, tryna give my last girl a nut, all right? She be down for whatever, whenever I wanna get up in the guts, all right? Never fuss or fight, on the grind tryna find this lettuce I love it when you give me head, I hate it when you give me headaches
She said “I heard you got a main chick A mistress and some hoes You be up to no good And everybody knows My homegirls tried to warn They tried to let me know But what you got, I need a lot So I can’t let you go”
She said “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (Ah-dee-da) “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (Ah-dee-da) “I can’t get enough of what you got Good God, you hit the spot Tried to let go but I just could not So don’t you stop, I need that”
Hey, Cole World, baby, ain’t nothin’ sunny I see ‘em hatin’, but it ain’t nuttin’ to me I’m from the Ville, where they bang for the money And carry fo’-fives like change for a twenty So what I look like scurred? Them niggas over there look like nerds Never mind that, girl, let’s make a track I’ll beat the pussy up, that’s the hook right thurr That’s the hook, right there There’s the hook, right there Never mind that, girl, let’s make a track I’ll beat the pussy up, that’s the hook right thurr
She said “I heard you got a main chick A mistress and some hoes You be up to no good And everybody knows My homegirls tried to warn They tried to let me know But what you got, I need a lot So I can’t let you go”
She said “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (Ah-dee-da) “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (Ah-dee-da) “I can’t get enough of what you got Good God, you hit the spot Tried to let go but I just could not So don’t you stop, I need that
♫ from Music-Video3 ♫
