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[Verse 1]
Through drought and famine, natural disasters
My baby has been around for me
Kingdoms have fallen, angels be calling
None of that could ever make me leave

[Pre-Chorus]
Every time I look into your eyes I see it
You’re all I need
Every time I get a bit inside I feel it

[Chorus]
Oooooooh, who would’ve thought I’d get you
Oooooooh, who would’ve thought I’d get you

[Verse 2]
And when we’re making love
Your cries they can be heard from far and wide
It’s only the two of us
Everything I need’s between those thighs

[Pre-Chorus]
Every time I look into your eyes I see it
You’re all I need girl
Every time I get a bit inside I feel it

[Chorus]
Oooooooh, who would’ve thought I’d get you
Oooooooh, who would’ve thought I’d get you
Oooooooh, who would’ve thought I’d get you
Oooooooh, who would’ve thought I’d get you

[Verse 3]
And when we’re making love
Your cries they can be heard from far and wide
It’s only the two of us
There’s everything I need’s between those thighs

[Verse 1]
Like a fool I went and stayed too long
Now I’m wondering if your love’s still strong
Ooh baby, here I am, signed, sealed, delivered, I’m yours!
Then that time I went and said goodbye
Now I’m back and not ashamed to cry
Ooh baby, here I am, signed, sealed, delivered, I’m yours!

[Chorus]
Here I am, baby, oh oh
Signed, sealed, delivered, I’m yours
(You got my future in your hands)
Here I am, baby
Signed, sealed, delivered, I’m yours

You got my future in your hands, hey hey
I’ve done a lot of foolish things
That I really didn’t mean, ah hey, yeah yeah
Didn’t I? Oh baby

[Verse 2]
Seen a lot of things in this old world
When I touch them, they mean nothing, girl
Ooh baby, here I am, signed, sealed, delivered, I’m yours!
Ahh, I’m yours!
Ooh wee baby, you set my soul on fire
That’s why I know you’re my heart’s only desire
Ooh baby, here I am, signed, sealed, delivered, I’m yours!

[Chorus]
Here I am, baby, whoa-oh
Signed, sealed, delivered, I’m yours
(You got my future in your hands)
Here I am, baby
Signed, sealed, delivered, I’m yours

[Outro]
You got my future in your hands, baby, yeah
I’ve done a lot of foolish things
That I really didn’t mean
I could be a broken man
But here, I, ahh, with your future, got your future, baby, I, I
Signed, sealed, delivered, I’m yours!
Here I am, baby, ahh
Here I am, baby
Signed, sealed, delivered, I’m yours
Here I am, baby
Signed, sealed, delivered, I’m yours
Here I am, baby
Signed, sealed, delivered, I’m yours

Don’t bring that bad day with ya’
Leave it at the door
It’s a cold blooded killer
Take it out for sure
Take a look at it nine to five
That’s what we gon’ do

[Pre-Chorus]
Let’s not complicate it
Trouble making
What’s the point if you can’t celebrate?
Let the good times multiply
Just me and you, yeah

Gonna tell ya’ now
Let me tell ya’ now
Let me tell ya’ now
Wow!

[Chorus]
Here’s an invitation to the whole wide world
From your brother to your sister to your best friend’s girl
Can’t excuse it
No excuses
Everybody get stupid
Unpredictable, erratic
Never stuck in static
Once you get it then you won’t let go
Don’t call it foolish
I say it’s coolish
Everybody get stupid

MJ thriller
Outta control
Keep ’em guessing like Riddler
Edward Nigma
But it’s not that hard to find
It’s all about you

[Pre-Chorus]
Let’s not complicate it
Trouble making
What’s the point if you can celebrate?
Let the good times multiply
Just me and you, yeah

Gonna tell ya now
Let me tell ya now
Let me tell ya now
Wow

[Chorus]
Here’s an invitation to the whole wide world
From your brother to your sister to your best friend’s girl
Can’t excuse it
No excuses
Everybody get stupid
Unpredictable erratic
Never stuck in static
Once you get it then you won’t let go
Don’t call it foolish
I say it’s coolish
Everybody get stupid

If you got money in your pocket
It don’t mean nothing
If you ain’t where it is
If you ain’t where it is
If you ain’t got a mister
I’ll dance with ya til it’s late
Let ’em in
Til it’s late let ’em in
Til it’s late
Oh til it’s late
Til it’s late

[Chorus]
Here’s an invitation to the whole wide world
From your brother to your sister to your best friend’s girl
Can’t excuse it
No excuses
Everybody get stupid
Unpredictable, erratic
Never stuck in static
Once you get it then you won’t let go
Don’t call it foolish
I say it’s coolish
Everybody get stupid
(Everybody get stupid)

[Intro]
Yeah
Could this, could this
Could it be?
Could this, could this
Could be, yeah, listen

[Verse 1]
Do you think there’s something funny about this scenario?
We ain’t spent a minute apart since the day we said hello
I adore your conversation and your vibe’s so sensual
Are you feelin’ my connection, I just wanna know

[Chorus]
Could this be love?
I can’t getcha out of my mind
Could this be love?
Your touch gives me butterflies
Could this be love?
Should it be, could it be, help me solve this mystery
Could this be love?
Could this be love?

[Verse 2]
Got me holdin’ on for dear life, thinkin’ if I move or lose
‘Cause I’m feelin’ so lightheaded from the freaky shit you do
Has to be an explanation, what is good but I’ve confused
Fantasy or reality? No, I don’t have a clue

[Chorus]
Could this be love?
I can’t getcha out of my mind
Could this, could this be love?
Your touch gives me butterflies
Could this be love?
Should it be, could it be, help me solve this mystery
Could this be love?
Could this be love?

Could this be love?
I can’t getcha out of my mind
Could this be love?
Your touch gives me butterflies
Could this be love?
Should it be, could it be, help me solve this mystery
Could this be love?
Could this be love?

[Bridge]
Boy you got me thinkin’ I’m in love with you-puh
Still I’m wonderin’ if you feel it too
Boy you got me thinkin’ I’m in love with you-puh
Still I’m wonderin’ if you feel it too
Boy you got me thinkin’ I’m in love with you-puh
Still I’m wonderin’ if you feel it
My heart just skips a beat whenever I’m with you

[Chorus]
Could this be love?
I can’t getcha out of my mind
Could this be love?
Your touch gives me butterflies
Could this be love?
Should it be (uh), could it be, help me solve this mystery
Could this be love?
Could this be love?

Could this be love?
I can’t getcha out of my mind (oh)
Could this be love?
Your touch gives me butterflies
(I wanna know) could this be love?
Should it be (yeah), could it be (yeah), help me solve this mystery
(Should it be love?)
Could this be love?

[Outro]
Boy you got me thinkin’ I’m in love with you-puh
Still I’m wonderin’ if you feel it too
Boy you got me thinkin’ I’m in love with you-puh
Still I’m wonderin’ if you feel it too
Boy you got me thinkin’ I’m in love with you-puh
Still I’m wonderin’ if you feel it
My heart just skips a beat whenever I’m with you
Yeah

[Interlude]
When you look at me
Do you want me
Just for what you see?
Do you think I’m that person that you watch on T.V.?
There’s another side
That I don’t hide
But may never show
Damita Jo
Thank you

[Intro]
Hah, hah, check it (word)
Hah hah hah (yeah yeah yeah), check it
(Yeah, yeah) hah, hah (yeah yeah yeah)
Hah (Bloc), hah (whoa), hah (word)

[Verse]
These niggas after me
I got them shooters on balconies
I’m gettin’ head from a bitch and she Japanese (word)
Niggas they talkin’, I’m loadin’ and clappin’ these
Loadin’ and clappin’ these pistols (pistols)
You are not an automatic hitter (a hitter)
Really you an automatic misser
Fuck it, I’ma automatic get you (huh?)
Smack a nigga ass with the pistol (pistol)
Pop a nigga ass like a pimple (a pimple)
Store-store-store run, get the gun (store run)
Up the Tommy, take his funds (he gone)
Take the hundreds leave the ones
For the strippers nigga (for the strippers)
I got an SK with a shank, that’s the tipper nigga (that’s the tipper)
Beat a nigga, sweep a nigga
We don’t need them niggas (fuck ’em)
I don’t think you niggas ’bout nothin’ (word)
When I see you in the street (huh?), you ain’t even got a gun
Askin’ niggas for money (word), nigga you ain’t got no funds
You know I do it B-I-G, you can call me Big Pun (yeah yeah yeah)
But I don’t smoke no pom-poms
Run up, get done up (word)
My clip is so heavy, I can’t hold my arm up (my arm up)
Y’all niggas faker than warmups (warmups)
I got the bread like a farmer (I-I-I-I)
Shoot like I’m Mario Chalmers (Chalmers)
Workin’ my wrist, fuck my arm up (fuck my arm up)
I feel like Nash on the Suns, Mario chasin’ them corn
You dancin’, we pull up with guns, I’m 700, you done (Crip, Crip)
Got my hitters in the front like a radiator
Using big words so you know they annihilate you
I’m in her mouth like Now & Laters, bitch I got all flavors
Bring that shit back, no turntable
Multiply that like times tables
We ain’t got time for that
If you really want a crease, use the iron for that
Now a nigga need a piece of his spinal back
In a line of MAC’s
Ke-ke-keep that, keep that iron for that
If it’s an altercation, nigga we use nines for that
We don’t do conversations, baby we don’t got time for that
We ain’t got time for that, we ain’t got time for that

[Outro]
(Hey, wait)
We gon’ do the ad-libs
(Hey, wait)
Tay, told ’em go’n do the ad-libs
Klay, I got your bitch callin’ me a, bae
And I really don’t know what to, say
I want her head like some motherfuckin’ braids
And you know I’m finna, ayy, ayy, ayy
And I made this beat, ayy
Got your bitch and she in the sheets, ayy
And we turnt up in the studio
Track nation, yeah we live in this fuckin’ ho
I got your bitch, she tryna book me for a fuckin’ show
She gon’ make you pay for it, and you already know
Bitch, I’m live
Like Channel Five
I just put ’bout a three five
In a blunt, now I’m so fuckin’ high
To the sky though
Nigga askin’ me these questions, I’m like why though?
And my niggas got that money standing five four
My money standing six four, I’m in a six four with the loads
Crip, Crip, Crip Crip Crip Crip Crip, Crip, Crip, Crip
Crip, Crip, Crip Crip Crip Crip Crip, bitch