Fan_3 lyrics

Fan_3 lyrics

"Digits lyrics"

Empty lyrics
like a fuse ready for fire spark me up and i mean simple seems to just a few i trust what i am saying every day can't believe all that's going on around me down the hall i see it everywhere i have to tell you something

(yeah)

Hey-Whats Up-Hey

Just In Case/ Cheak My Pace
I rock this place/ So I'm in your face
Cause I got what it takes
I wanna see you back up
Don't clean your act up
Walkin' like I own it
Now I clean the crap up
Do it/ Groove it/ Come on gotta move it
I can see you lerking
And the calender needs booking
I know you wanna talk
Come before I walk
Get it right cream of t
Station lyrics
Every thought's a game A pack of chimps I cannot tame You're wondering who to blame Now your ride has come up lame Fortres full of hate Fears and hopes all pound the gate To early, it's to
he crop
I'm having fun your the one
So lets start dancing cancel all your plans
And let me know witch way you wanna go
I got crazy flow its a real big blow
And if you got rythum and your out to kill 'em
Just feel the feeling cause your real appealing
Everybody?s dancing making plans
Slip me a napkin and get to clapping

[chorus]
Hey Papa Can I Get Them Digits
Papa Can I Get Them Dig
Dirty Little Secrets lyrics
So you wanna do something that's a little bit not too afro-centric-erotic-spage-groove-jazz-funk-acid-punk? Come on, what do you want? Come on, baby. It's all about power baby. You know wh
ts
Hi Papa Can I Get Them Digits
Papa Can I Get Them Digits [repeat]

Hey-Whats Up-Hey

Let me in show that skin I can see you grin
Your smiling within cause you know I'm a sin
How I look/ How I talk
Your heart when I stole it
Now let me consoul it
You fold it around
Move on the down BEAT
Thank God you found ME
I'm glad you don't hound me
Hocas Pocas I am the focas
Promise Me lyrics
You light up another cigarette and I pour the wine It's four o'clock in the morning and it's starting to get light now I'm right where I want to be losing track of time but I wish that it
ost guys follow me like locas
And you keep your distence you don't loose persitence
I'm feeling what your feeling
Jump into the ciling
I don't know what to think
Your buying me a drink
Girl's hearts sink while I'm pretty in pink
You smile your worth the while
Add you to a file to add you to the pile
So before we go to the bridgit It's nessisary you give me them digits

[chorus out]

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