[Hook]. She got her hands up on her knees and her bows on her thighs. She got the twerk and thats for certain I can tell that she fly. She got me hype, I wanna bite her right now yi yi.
Shawty crunk on the floor wide open, speak so much. They call her Billy ocean, row like eighteen wheeler. That hoe find but this hoe killer. She leakin', she's soak and wet, she leakin', soak and wet.
Shawty crunk on the floor wide open. Speak so much they call her Billy ocean. Row like eighteen wheeler. That hoe find but this hoe killer. She leakin, she's soak and wet.
[Ying Yang Twins:]. Oooohhhh. Shawty crunk, on the floor wide open. Skeet so much, they call her Billy ocean. Roll, like a 18 wheeler (whomp whomp). That ho fine, but this ho a killa.
Boy:. . People hug and give each other kisses. Holding hands and walking side by side. But everytime I try to charm a lady she runs away.... . What am I doing wrong?.
it dawned on me that you are not able. to get up off the floor. if up to me i would have brought this up before. but only after can i see clearly. that things have gone amiss.
so different when. across the lake. blue green eyed hour. caught us in the wake. i hope she feels the. way that i do. i rippled when. to me she spoke.
talk in circles near incessant. and effervesce here in our presence. bubble up, bubble break. a burst of warm air rises and disappears. wasted words a black hole finds them.
falling, failing now. they mass here at mid day. such a quandary how. I was with them so long. again, I was wrong. you're kneeling there. with furtive eyes on me.
taken back by some other way. 'till i've another one. still, it's unnerving. this small force today. what can i say. i'm numb. overhead the greatest moment has come.
lifted limbs and digits cling to a cloak called. innocent simplicity and a rag doll. and thats all. youre obliged to say whatever. more or less just saving face.
a simple song about anything but what I would normally sing about. all smiles and a catchy tune. and pretty soon I'll forget I'm here. I know these things work out.
silhouette. only your outer line. shape of my indecision. as of yet. details are undefined. true to your definition. i doubted. separated by some eclipse.
intent on coming clean. unfolding with the scene. and on the paper waded and tossed on the floor. she idles by and counts. the days while pressure mounts.
inside a shape of equal sides. that number three. with eyes inane. reminding of this urgency. scalene so far. uncertain of everyone. and by degrees,. isosceles comes.
In the shadows by the wall. The stairs go on forever. They could be steel. They could be stone. . They could even be paper. Are they leading up or down?.
An example of life in old Korea. The girl wouldn't let me take her picture. Dong daemon. Kimpo Airport. . An old man with a stick in white baji chogori.
Nobody makes noise to make the Earth move anymore. Uneasy line in the shallow groove, can you ask for more?. I'm just as hungry as I was before. . And no one's gonna remember your name, when you're gone.
It all started with a stumble. And I get old and I get humble. The sky cracked a million ways. Making me blind. . And as the trees grew higher and higher.