(Oh). Ginuwine, Funkmaster Flex. In your earhole, whoo!. Drop a bomb to this, what?. Let's do this, listen. . Saw her in the club. As she was about the finest thing I had ever seen.
Spoken like a souvenir. Touch of all your childhood fears. Keep them at a gentle pace. Close enough to feel their hate. . Somebody says, somebody says.
(Oh). Ginuwine, Funkmaster Flex. In your earhole, whoo. Drop a bomb to this, what?. Let's do this, listen. . Saw her in the club. As she was about the finest thing I had ever seen.