love Let's fall back in love Let's fall back in love Let's fall back in love Let's fall back in love Let's fall back in love Let's fall back in love
shit is movin' kinda slow Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it's time to go [Chorus - Lil Wayne] Now tell me how you love it You know you
turn I'm following you 'Cause I loved you with every ounce of me, you know it's true It's killing you now, yeah, I hope the ho dies slow in you It's '
discover we off that You about to tell her you love her we off that Always wanna fight in the club and we off that But you can't bring the future back, back
this Bitch, it's time to spend the night Let's walk the beach in the moonlight Holdin' each other like lovers do When the pussy's wet I know what to do Makin' love
finger up I'm gonna just keep grabbin my balls, cup em I'll never fall again, I trip on stairs, I fall up em so buttercup dont try to come back knockin
it's one false move and baby the lights go out Once I dreamed we were together again baby you and me Back home in those old clubs the way we used to
buyin cars, In the club buyin bars, Nipples hard and designer bra's. From the niggas who gettin chese, Throw back in the crispy g's, More wet? crist
buy you watches by Marice Mc.Craw Tell me if it's new or old Tell me if it's hot or cold Let me know if it's black and bold Say Ludacris six million
be buyin cars, in the club buyin bars, nipples hard in designer bras. from the niggas who gettin cheese, throw back in the crispy g's, moet, crist
past When my personal stash get low Then it's back to the block tryin' find her Shorty she's a dime in fact that girl's a dove And I think I'm fallin' in love
why we get up in the morning It's gon be alright (be right) It's gon be alright (be right) It's gon be alright (be right) Believe that It's gon be alright
sure aint nobody young wit us hit up clubs, get her paid and get her done wit us i love it when they make it jiggle for the paeso's like krystal up in
her Everybody's tryna get wit somethin' Can I get one slow jam? On my way to the floor, baby, hold on to my shoulders Girl, I won't let you fall, just
' like Red Fox Strollin' slow, smokin' dro, could you ever tell me How these ladies out here coulda flow? Paper than a pimp that's the way the game go That's
wall too, got friends that's all true, I call Cru Tryin' to fall through, I got tall brew, it's all you Or like I be, let's shoot up to the club like
't have it It's gettin', it's gettin', it's gettin' kind of hectic It's gettin', it's gettin', it's gettin' kind of hectic It's gettin', it's gettin', it's
freaky niggaz, with the 'fedi Let's get buck up in the club And all my soldiers, fall out, gangstas, mob up All the homeys on the block Anny up on the fin and let's
