Texty:
She And Him You Really Gotta Hold On Me

hold me, please, hold me, squeeze, hold me, hold me You really got a hold on me You really got a hold on me You really got a hold on me You really got a hold

On and on and on and on [3x] I want that old thing back. I?m a bring it back blood Come follow me Listen likkle hip hop jazz and r&b ?Care make the struggle

fries?" Well he looks at me And I look at him And he looks at me And I look at him And he looks at me And I look at him And he says, "I'm sorry What

him Gotta save 'cause the rent is due, the rent is due You say, you'll get another job, yes you do girl But I won't put you through that Just hold me

Hater's you fly i fly paper She pop that thang she get that She make it hot like wasabbe Look at that body on mommy She probably stand right beside me and

] Let me take you home She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home She wanna turn me on breakfast in the morn' And she said "Daddy let me take

is to start from the floor, and raise it up Then you hit 'em in the head 'til your days is up You blazin' what, playboy you frail and butt You know when

about You got style, like to drive fast and wild? Pick the girls with the big ol' a*** and smiles She act foul, you can't hold me down I burn rubber

she dealin' with But she gotta hold on (Hold on) Wanna leave the club alone (It feels wrong) She gotta pay the bills but in the meantime She like fuck how she