(B, R & M Gibb). . Well, it seems every night and day, I get to lose. And I always held the faith inside. That love would find a way. And I always reached for more than the others ever saw.
Jumbo said to say goodnight, see you in the morning. Please don't lose your appetite, he knows who is yawning. Tomorrow you can climb a mountain. Sail a sailboat through a fountain.
If your heart tells you so that you should leave me. Don't try to forget, you and I never met. And before you fly, one kiss should tell me why. You've forgotten all the words that you once said.
I'm packin' my bags and goin' home. I been here too long. So happy, I'll get there on my own. Been here for reasons right or wrong. So I'm packin' my bag and I'm gettin' home.
(B, R & M Gibb). . It's not worth one night on earth. Baby I know, baby I know. I won't know whose lips you're kissing. Baby I know. You don't know what you have done.
Baby, when there's only one embrace. one is just enough for two. When do I learn young fingers get burned. Never my love. Ha.. . And when ev'ryone has been a friend.
(m gibb, b gibb). . You've got a plan that could never go wrong. You took advantage and the damage done. It all comes back to me baby. It all comes back to me.
(m gibb, b gibb). . You've got a plan that could never go wrong. You took advantage and the damage done. It all comes back to me baby. It all comes back to me.
Get rolled with the fever on the dance floor. . Now who got a fever for the flavor who can dig the way that I flex. On a track can 'cause a rampage. We can work on point with the nop on style though my lip.
Animal stalking you at night. I'm a sucker for someone. And I got the prey in sight. Lying on a bed of leaves. In the modern times. You forget and let your spirit breathe.
DJ Khaled, we the best, we the best, man, listen. Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money. You really wanna talk money?. real, that's all I can tell 'em.
All brown paper bag (Uh-Oh). All brown paper bag (Uh-Oh). All brown all brown - Fi-Fi-Fill (Haha) it up wit' more. . All brown paper bag -Fill it up wit' ones (Like Father, Like Son biatch!).
[Intro: Jay-Z]. Uh, its the boy Jay-Z, and the boy R. Kel. The best of both worlds, please believe it. Brookland, Chi-Town, to all the beautiful ladies in the world.
Yo, yo, yo, word to ride, nigga, yeah. . Aiyyo, we four or five niggaz with furs on. Up top gated up, big tables got the reserves on. Blowin' on saxophones, the band is rough.
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It's the boy Jay-Z and the boy R. Kel. The best of both worlds, please believe it. Brookland, Chi-town, to all the beautiful ladies in the world. Dedicated to TT, my niece, everybody in the world, talk to 'em Kel.
Yo, it's a big world. You probably think, I'm out there being a playa, huh?. But yo, but if I can't have you, then I don't want anybody. That's my word, so check it out.
You can hear it bumpin through the door. It's a party jumpin on the floor. And from the way it sound it ain't no doubt (whassup?). That the West coast is in yo' mouth.
[Featuring Jermaine Dupri]. Uh oh o uh uh o ah ah ah ah ah. Uh oh o uh uh o ah ah ah ah ah. Verse One:. Bringing more noise than pg we true and flew in life.
[Chorus]. Girl, you are so sweet (so sweet). Say that is what you are (what you are ma). See me I'm from Q.B. (Q.B.). And you can be my star (be my star).