He say he wrote this about Solange Knowles lol. I wonder...Probably just gassin her.

dis my song rite now

Yo...Miz Too Fresh..Ya Lyrics Are Wrong Ma...lol...Where U Got "Took her to the shop, people stormin' out (Aaaay)"..its PRINCE OF DA CHI...SHES FROM DA A!

fire

Say hey baby (hey baby)
Yo baby (yo baby)
I've been tryin' to keep my eyes off you but everybody knows I'm feeling you
Yeah baby (yeah baby)
Yo baby (yo baby)
From the way that you walk, the way you move
Damn ya cute, tubes, designer shoes
(Girl you a star from) Head to toe
(Thought I'd be the first to) Let you know
Forget about traveling aross the globe
(I will take you, I will take you)
(Cum and swear) Girl right away
(You gon' be up) Night to day
Took her to the shop, people stormin' out (Aaaay)
(So what you sayin')

Chorus:
We about to seek off so slip off your shoes and
(Put your Louis luggage in of a red Benz)
You gon' feel it when we take off, feel it when we movin'
Feel it when we touch, girl you know what we doin'
I'm gonna take you outerspace
I'm gonna take you outerspace
I'm gonna take you outerspaa-aaace
(I will take you, I will take you)
I'm gonna take you outerspace
I'm gonna take you outerspace
I'm gonna take you outerspaa-aaace

So hey baby (hey baby)
Yo baby (yo baby)
Girl the way you puttin' it down on me feels like we're in a new galaxy
Yeah baby (yeah baby)
Yo baby (yo baby)
I just wanna get one and you get three
So baby won't you come to me
(Start off fast) Then take it slow
(Right there girl) And there it goo-ooooo
Girl, babaay
(Cum and swear) Girl right away
(Frequently) Night and day
Took her to the shop, people stormin' out (Aaaay)
(So what you sayin')

Chorus 2x

(You) you (You) you (You) you (You) you (You) you
This is for the radio
(You) you (You) you (You) you (You) you (You) you
See it's all about you, girl everything you do
So I ain't satisfied till I'm up inside of you
I wanna see your bed break
Baby girl I wanna see your legs shake
When I'm inside of you

Omg i love dis song!
Yung Berg did his thing!

young berg sexy as hell!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I hate Yung Berg... but I love this song

flyy...this shit aint bad at all

Oh my friend
We have spent
So much time looking for someone to blame
Cause were the same
The jealous games
Take up time we could spend on other things
Oh my friend
If it ends
Let us go and then not look back again
We can't be
You and me
Taken' ourselves much too seriously

But out in space
A million miners work upon
The night's cold face
But all I see is black
And all the stars look back
At me

Oh my friend
What a friend
I'd have thought you'd have stayed here till the end
I take a bow
Draw the crowd
We're just words in the sand at high tide

But out in space
A million miners work upon
The night's cold face
But all I see is black
And all the stars look back

And I'm leaving

Oh my friend
We should spend
Some more time looking from the other end
Cause we would see
So clearly
We'd blame ourselves as much as we'd blame weed
We'd blame ourselves as much as we'd blame weed
We'd blame ourselves