Bonafide
B Jon lyrics
B Jon lyrics
"Bonafide Lyrics"
Last Of The Blacksmiths Lyrics
Who robbed the cradle, who robbed the grave C |F- | Who's the one that asked to be saved Bb Bo7 |C- Db |Ab Gb Gb F | No, wo-wo-wo no answer came Eb |G-Bb
Who robbed the cradle, who robbed the grave C |F- | Who's the one that asked to be saved Bb Bo7 |C- Db |Ab Gb Gb F | No, wo-wo-wo no answer came Eb |G-Bb
Everybody's in the major leagues
Ain't nobody wanna be straight up
I see the hotties on the way to work
They be waiting outside the club
See Samantha got a glass of wine
And in the corner she be laggin' behind
To the ladies room to powder her lines
She be feeling like dyn-o-mite
Jizzable jazz, how could it be passed
So come move that ass
I know what you wanna do
She's looking for a phat wad
Lord of a god you look go
Come Home Lyrics
there's a sound that draws her on as she climbs the twisted stair echoing with laughter she knows that someone's there and she hasn't seen them in a long time but the shadows know her name and they're callin
odthere's a sound that draws her on as she climbs the twisted stair echoing with laughter she knows that someone's there and she hasn't seen them in a long time but the shadows know her name and they're callin
Premonitions saved for later
'Cause for now we're understood
Chorus:
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide
A Virginia Slim, can I get in
I'll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep
I got hills in the back that are plenty steep
And you can do it 'cause you're bonafide
Yes all the eyes that be staring at
A Secret Lyrics
Sunday noon In the "Loa mansion the Lafayettes are meeting There's a crisis they must resolve Twice since they moved into this house The Voodoo drums have spoken at night The mansion is a dark and gloomy pla
eSunday noon In the "Loa mansion the Lafayettes are meeting There's a crisis they must resolve Twice since they moved into this house The Voodoo drums have spoken at night The mansion is a dark and gloomy pla
Is it because I got my Rover outside
See I just don't understand
Is that you think you can play me fly
No I don't think so girl
I've been through it many times before
I got a tight poket book
And you know I ain't open it up for no ---
Jizzable jazz, how could it be passed
So come move that ass
I know what you wanna do
You're lookin' for a phat wad Lord of a god
I don't have it for you
So honey baby what you gonin' dobr />
Chorus:
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide
A Virginia Slim, can I get in
I'll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep
I got hills in the back that are plenty steep
And you can do it 'cause you're bonafide
Look into my eyes
Tell me what you see
I'm not pretentious
I invent this vibe you feel