Lil' video of my song, "Without You" produced by me! Crucial - Without You (Lyrics) Listen you so special honey, & no you ain't sick but I bless you honey, For everything you've done, i respect ya honey I swear, you the sweetest thing next to honey You runnin' this world like sex and money, Met ya, still dress to impress ya honey, Throw on that cologne so you feel my presence, Don't talk to voice mail, but you get my message.. A freshmen to love, had to get my lessons I was movin' like a snail, had to get my steps fixed, 'Cause you was tired of waiting but you never left him, Stepped on my tomato so I could catch up (ketchup) Put a mit on my hand so, I could catch ya--signs, 'Cause for some reason, I just couldn't get ya.. But in the long run--I just couldn't sweat ya.. 'Cause I ain't have enough guts just to wet ya skin... And keep it smooth like leather, And baby girl, tell me this shit ain't clever.. Past relationships, tell me this ain't better, Took a long time, but ours cannot measure, and break us? babe, they cannot ever-- replace ya? say what? they cannot wreck us.. & Don't it feel the best hun? Been with a lot of chicks but--you the best one, We always together like salt and pepper-- Never confront you wrong, keep a simple lecture, Box these niggas out, though its meant for wrestlers, & maybe its the way that ya dimples crept up--(ha) When you let out a smile my lover, You an angel with a halo and a cloud above ya-- Don't think I'm ever doubtin' ya.. I take my ...
Thursday, July 26, 2012
Without You - Crucial
Without You - Crucial Video Clips. Duration : 1.55 Mins.
Lil' video of my song, "Without You" produced by me! Crucial - Without You (Lyrics) Listen you so special honey, & no you ain't sick but I bless you honey, For everything you've done, i respect ya honey I swear, you the sweetest thing next to honey You runnin' this world like sex and money, Met ya, still dress to impress ya honey, Throw on that cologne so you feel my presence, Don't talk to voice mail, but you get my message.. A freshmen to love, had to get my lessons I was movin' like a snail, had to get my steps fixed, 'Cause you was tired of waiting but you never left him, Stepped on my tomato so I could catch up (ketchup) Put a mit on my hand so, I could catch ya--signs, 'Cause for some reason, I just couldn't get ya.. But in the long run--I just couldn't sweat ya.. 'Cause I ain't have enough guts just to wet ya skin... And keep it smooth like leather, And baby girl, tell me this shit ain't clever.. Past relationships, tell me this ain't better, Took a long time, but ours cannot measure, and break us? babe, they cannot ever-- replace ya? say what? they cannot wreck us.. & Don't it feel the best hun? Been with a lot of chicks but--you the best one, We always together like salt and pepper-- Never confront you wrong, keep a simple lecture, Box these niggas out, though its meant for wrestlers, & maybe its the way that ya dimples crept up--(ha) When you let out a smile my lover, You an angel with a halo and a cloud above ya-- Don't think I'm ever doubtin' ya.. I take my ...
Lil' video of my song, "Without You" produced by me! Crucial - Without You (Lyrics) Listen you so special honey, & no you ain't sick but I bless you honey, For everything you've done, i respect ya honey I swear, you the sweetest thing next to honey You runnin' this world like sex and money, Met ya, still dress to impress ya honey, Throw on that cologne so you feel my presence, Don't talk to voice mail, but you get my message.. A freshmen to love, had to get my lessons I was movin' like a snail, had to get my steps fixed, 'Cause you was tired of waiting but you never left him, Stepped on my tomato so I could catch up (ketchup) Put a mit on my hand so, I could catch ya--signs, 'Cause for some reason, I just couldn't get ya.. But in the long run--I just couldn't sweat ya.. 'Cause I ain't have enough guts just to wet ya skin... And keep it smooth like leather, And baby girl, tell me this shit ain't clever.. Past relationships, tell me this ain't better, Took a long time, but ours cannot measure, and break us? babe, they cannot ever-- replace ya? say what? they cannot wreck us.. & Don't it feel the best hun? Been with a lot of chicks but--you the best one, We always together like salt and pepper-- Never confront you wrong, keep a simple lecture, Box these niggas out, though its meant for wrestlers, & maybe its the way that ya dimples crept up--(ha) When you let out a smile my lover, You an angel with a halo and a cloud above ya-- Don't think I'm ever doubtin' ya.. I take my ...
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