need a fire I can't think of a word that describes you better Than indescribable Ain't that a lot of love for one heart to hold Ain't that a lot of love
gonna see a lot of me I'm gonna haunt you, I'm gonna haunt you Oh, what a pest I'm gonna be Both day and night and night and day You're gonna see a lot
hotel I took a U turn into the bar I sat down on a stool out by the pool Next to a lady smokin' a Cuban cigar I ordered a drink and took out my cell
in a dream that lasts forever Just a lot of souls turning in a circle warming Touching all the flames that reach, so deep within our eyes Just a little
t that a lot of love for one heart to hold Ain't that a lot of love for one heart to hold, ohh Oh, that's a lot of love Sure that's a lot of love for
(C.Kirschner) Beat programmed by Prince Paul, Prince Pawl Music (BMI) Produced by Concetta and Curtis Curtis (BMI) Xtra Samples
in my mind Please let me sell a lot of records at Christmastime CHORUS: Lalala La La La La There's one Christmas Star Princess Superstar! Ho Ho Ho! Who you callin' a
you look a lot like me You look a lot like me, you look a lot You look a lot like me You look a lot like me You look a lot like me You look a lot like
I don't miss you if they ask me if I do I lie a lot, that's what I do I'm not own because I'm blue, there's just nothing I want to do Oh, I lie a lot
me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot [J Cole - Verse 1] Just one of them days a n-
the fire in your flies I'm the sound that's buzzing around your head Day, glow Thanks a lot, thanks a lot Don't even know Thanks a lot, thanks a lot
gonna play, you're games any more After what you did, I can't stay on And I'll probably feel a whole lot better When you're gone I'll probably feel a whole lot
you pass my chair little things mean a lot Give me your arm as we cross the street call me at six on the dot A line a day when you're far away little
a couple of songs and a chance to shine Like the star that he longed to be He looked a Hell of a lot like me Well he'd played a lot of places where
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas everywhere you go Take a look in the five and ten glistening once again With candy canes and silver lanes
a lot of sand for a desert it takes a lot of water for a sea It takes a lot of lovin' for a baby and it takes a lot of you for me It takes a lot of sun
money brothers Verse four: {mr. ivan} Early in my time I used to be the nigga The gangsta a lunatic killer and a Cocaine slanger I'm givin' a lot of
back Stick your chest out Stomach in Thats right Do you really know Where the harems go? In the desert snow, hail An oasis dream doesn't really seem To mean a