La La La La La Laa La* La La La La La Laa La*

Running down the side street Kicking up grass
Doing math over last week JUNE!
Nothing in the fridge
Blue bunny in the freezer
But it's hotter than a geyser out here
Damn i'm trying to do the right thing
Winter to the summer no spring *woo!*
I'm a bad mamma jamma got the new
Js on and my bling JUNE!
All this black on black
I'm trying to shake it off like a heart attack, c'mon JUNE!
Got the hair slicked back
Step into the sun, no slack imma kill it in JUNE!

La La La La La Laa La*
Imma kill it in JUNE!

La La La La La Laa La*
Imma kill it in JUNE!
I'm the money on the airwaves, push it cause I'm dope on the block JUNE!
See the new Rick James with the side faded out clement top
Ya'll know it's hot out here, got my babies in their birthday suit *cute* Put my shades back on,
I'm the M.I.B. and I get loose *ooh* JUNE!
All this black on black I'm trying to shake it off like a heart attack, c'mon JUNE!
Got the hair slicked back
Step into the sun, no slack imma kill it in JUNE!
La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!
La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!
La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!
La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!

If you want this side of me
If you hope there’s more to see
You can’t wait, this time tomorrow
You’ll be still holding on, I guarantee.

Come taste the water, taste the day
I’m an ocean, you’re the bay.
It’s been said that I’m an outlaw
With too much time to steal away.

You know, you know that I could never change
They say, you say, there’s need to disarrange.
And all I hear are lies that re-appear
And despite all this you still want this side of me.

God give me peace,
God give me rest
I need time to re-assess.
You see I’m tired, but that’s life though
I still hold my convictions to the test.

You know…

Hold on hope

When you don’t call
Wake up, and wait for vision
Search for light, in darkened rooms

Let me see, all the figures behind me
Courage low, and faint of heart

I can feel it, I can feel it
And now i see it, and now i see it’s right
You gotta go away to come back home
To stop holding on, to stop holding on,

To stop holding on, and admit it’s wrong

I’m not giving up, I’m not old enough
To be certain of alone, feel so alone

I’m not giving up, I’m not old enough
I’m not giving up, what it feels to be alone

Choosing rope, So I don’t call,

Wake up To make The decision

Looking up, this darkened room, an older blue
And the phone starts to call, leaves me reeling
And I can feel it’s right, and I feel it’s right
To come back home,

To be holding on, to be holding on,

to be holding on, to be holding on
And I’m not giving up I’m not old enough I’m not giving up
What it feels to be alone

Let me tell you honey
Why i

love you so
Im all shook up like ive never know

You gotta heart of gold

made of 24 carats
More romantic than a trip to Paris
The kind of high that cant get much higher

Kiss Me Baby

set my soul on fire

Kiss Me Baby

Oooh
Kiss Me Baby

set my soul on fire
Kiss Me Baby

Oooh
Kiss Me Baby

When im feeling low or just need inspiring
Kiss Me Baby

set my soul on fire

No heels but you got the moves
So exotic when you got the groove

Body shaped like an hour glass
Down to worth, yeah you’re so first class
When im beat and my feet get tired
Kiss Me Baby set my soul on fire

Kiss Me Baby

Oooh
Kiss Me Baby

set my soul on fire
Kiss Me Baby

Oooh
Kiss Me Baby

When im feeling low or just need inspiring
Kiss Me Baby

set my soul on fire

Free thinker with a unique style ambitious like a minute mile
Your the new Monet

and the Mozart too
You’re a dreamer

and a dream come true like gasoline that dont need no lighter
Kiss Me Baby set my soul on fire

Kiss Me Baby

Oooh
Kiss Me Baby

set my soul on fire
Kiss Me Baby

Oooh
Kiss Me Baby

When im feeling low or just need inspiring
Kiss Me Baby

set my soul on fire

No time to waste and no time for crying
Sweet and fierce like a baby lion
You’re hungry for intelligence
You’re playful, strong and adventurous

The kind of girl that i most admire
Kiss Me Baby set my soul on fire

Enthusiastic and all of passion dont need trends when you set the fashion
A loyal friend and confidant

the kind of gal that every guy wants
The kind of high that cant get much higher

Kiss Me Baby

set my soul on fire

Kiss Me Baby

Oooh
Kiss Me Baby

set my soul on fire
Kiss Me Baby

Oooh
Kiss Me Baby

When im feeling low or just need inspiring
Kiss Me Baby
set my soul on fire

Honey don’t call me on the telephone
Don’t ring my bell baby
I ain’t home Can’t pick you up can’t drop you a line
Sorry baby I ain’t got the time I’m busy I’m busy

I’ve got so much to do it’s got me feeling dizzy
Real sorry baby I’m just too busy

Saturday night I ain’t hitting the hop I told you baby
I’m too busy to bop
No time to twist no time to have fun
I ain’t jiving got stuff to be done

I’m busy, well baby
I’m busy well I’ve got so much to do it’s got me feeling dizzy
Real sorry baby I’m just too busy

Honey don’t call me on the telephone
Don’t ring my bell baby I ain’t home
Can’t pick you up, gotta step on the gas
I tell you baby it’s a pain in the ass

I’m busy I’m busy

I’ve got so much to do it’s got me feeling dizzy
Real sorry baby I’m just too busy

Got things to do got people to see
Got fish to fry got places to be
Can’t pick you up I can’t drop you a line
I’m sorry baby I ain’t got the time

I’m busy I’m busy

I’ve got so much to do it’s got me feeling dizzy
Real sorry baby I’m just too busy