In The Street
Light it u
We’ve been a little more than just friends
And in most cases that’s just where it end
But I took the time to stoke up your flam
Can I get a witness to back up my claim
Now I’m standing so close to your fir
If I say that I quit ya, you can call me a liar
Now we’ve been a little more than just friend
And where we go now I guess that depend
If I get myself caught up in your scene
Black hair, black coffee, and hard nicotin
I can’t slee
I can’t ea
Need you to hold my hand before I can cross the street
Oh yeah, she’s all tha
Oh yeah, she’s all tha
Sugar, you’re my comfort, whoa yeah, makes me m
Oh yeah she’s all tha
Oh yeah she’s all tha
I’m her silver dollar, she’s my slot machin
Oh yeah she’s all tha
Oh yeah she’s all tha
Oh yeah why not? Come on she’s my nicotin
That’s righ
We’ve been a little more than just friend
Where we go now I guess that depend
Uh huh
Oh yeah she’s all tha
Oh yeah she’s all tha
Sugar, you’re my comfort, whoa yeah, makes me m
Oh yeah she’s all tha
Oh yeah she’s all tha
She’s my V8 motor, I’m her gasolin
Oh yeah she’s all tha
Oh yeah she’s all tha
I’m her silver dollar she’s my slot machin
Oh yeah she’s all tha
Oh yeah she’s all tha
Oh yeah why not? Come on she’s my nicotin
Nicotine
My nicotin
Oh yeah she’
Yes she’
Yes she is!