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Beyonce( Beyoncé )
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Boy, oh, killing me softly And I'm still falling Still the one I need I will always be with you
Oh, you got me open Don't ever let me go Say you're real out of your block If you leave me, you're out of your mind
My baby is a ten We dressing to the nine He pick me up, we eight Make me feel so lucky seven
He kiss me in his six, we'd be making love in five Still the one I go to four I'm trying to make us three From that two, still the one
There's ups and downs in this love Got a lot to learn in this love Through the good and the bad still got love Dedicated to the one I love, hey
Still love the way he talk, still love the way I sing Still love the way he rock them black diamonds in the chain Still all up on each other, ain't a damn thing change My girls can't tell me nothing, I'm gone in the brain
I'm all up under him like it's cold, winter time All up in the kitchen in my heels, dinner time Do whatever that it takes, he got a winner's mind Give it all to him and meet him at the finish line
Me and my boo and my boo boo riding All up in that black with his chick right beside him Ladies, if you love your man show him you the flyest Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it
Me and my boo and my boo boo riding All up in that black with his chick right beside him Ladies, if you love your man show him you the flyest Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it
Oh, killing me softly And I'm still falling Still the one I need I will always be with you
Oh, you got me open Don't ever let me go Say you're real out of your block Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com If you leave me, you're out of your mind
My baby is a ten We dressing to the nine He pick me up, we eight Make me feel so lucky seven
He kiss me in his six, we'd be making love in five Still the one I go to four I'm trying to make us three From that two, still the one
Put it on him, it ain't nothing that I can't do Yup, I buy my own, if he deserve it buy his shit too All up in the store, shorty, tricking if I want to All up in the store, shorty, fly as we want to
Damn, I think I love that boy Do anything for that boy Boy, now I'll never be the same You and me until the end
Me and my boo and my boo boo riding All up in that black with his chick right beside him Ladies, if you love your man show him you the flyest Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it
Me and my boo and my boo, lip locking All up in the back 'cause the chicks keep flocking All that gossip in 10 years, stopping London, speed it up, Houston, rock it
Oh, killing me softly And I'm still falling Still the one I need I will always be with you
Oh, you got me open Don't ever let me go Say you're real out of your block If you leave me, you're out of your mind
My baby is a ten We dressing to the nine He pick me up, we eight Make me feel so lucky 7
He kiss me in his six, we'd be making love in five Still the one I go to four I'm trying to make us three From that two, still the one
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