(Intro) Well baby(We Grown Now. Radio 101 Volume 4)...It's like...I told you id write you something in this relationship...And uhh...Damn girl after 3 You patient as shit (laughter) Now it to em Flo... The poem begins now, initiate the but to express my love forever, it will take me forever Im trying to be like you, perfect as the "Bunched Brady," but though trial once until I collapase, I come off a bit Shady You know how I feel girl, If anything, guilt. My love is the and you are on stilts. I am the king. Am nothing without my queen. Nothing but a joker, Your kisses are like nicotene, and Im a chain Every kiss had its smile, look had a blush, together we're the shit, but you want us to We hit it up, miss your hips, you're on my mind all night, but for a minute on my lips (Usher) Give it to em Ush..give em' that love words and verbs that bring them to they knees and they can have what please...You a fool for this one Ray... The in the woods, know i never wear a glove You are my flavor, my favorite of love On my mind so much, it make sense, through the drama of women has left you feelin' tense. And even my mistakes...they are stricktly past tense and even though you felt me and my defense You think that im lying and you stick to commen Our bird of love is waiting on the fence Felt no pain in the first break up, and had no remorse, It was only my choice yet yours, to rely on the source, that would like nothing more than to see another common divorce Saying you cant do it anymore then up simply dont, but you can't me from trying. bitch, I simply wont.
(DJ Block) Come on Ush we gotta get 'em one time, give 'em one more hook...
want a peice of your heart , but a little more than a fifth I kissed you and it ended, just like a But baby...The is... I would kill myself... for just another kiss I fucked up and i it, my reflection can it, and all ya know it Sorry KW, I NOW...Ha... Im the bittersweet Like a line, you My love, My game...replenished (laughter) My fire...not yet extinguished... I'll try and I'll try... No more No no cry Cause i know you said you just wanna it, But until my death, Ill that Im innocent If I was in your shoes, and perceive me, She is just a friend, you got to me! You should the main Ush mayne, not just a little wanna be mole, but now the poems over, but my (spoken) in a Hole. (DJ Block) (commentary) Be on the out for Flow...yall know about Ush though. Floodin' the streets on these beats Flow! One hit away! Let it ride out...