draws me closer to you You put a spell on me, I don't know what to do It's an ability, that draws me closer to you Your magic has got me where I want
look too far, I looked much harder And they lost all sense of Trace me and draw up, color me lost and found Tear me down, lift me up You make me feel
are gettin' serious, Kuumbaya On a mountain Satan offered me, Manhattan help me Jah Jah Word 'em up I can't sleep at night You can't search me without
me yet, something draws me closer But daddy's home, just my luck Wanna hear your voice before I close my eyes But baby, you better think twice Before you come around and tell me
to me rubbin dat body on me keep on shakin it all for me, givin it all to me rubbin dat body on me [Verse 3: Nelly] Shorty movin closer and closer
all I want Touch the CD player and let's see what's on Lets dance while we sip come on you and me All I'm saying is can we get closer baby [Hook:] Won
draws' and zipped my jeans up? And instantly, you finna' see how pimpishly I get these hoe's in the streets You niggas killin' me, you ain't feelin' me
do so Time is rolling on, blending with the mind Love the way you tease me, heart Tear another layer off, love Listen to the stillness of the day Drawing ever closer
just draw some roses On a pretty piece of paper with my recipe alone So halfway through I feel so much better I imagine happiness and it runs right to me
Yo, good evening ladies and gents, close and distant fam Let me break it down for y'all exactly who I am (CAV) That brotha straight off of Myrtle Ave
into me You're done, but then another Eight months comes around eventually Vicious circle, I've done some things That aren't worth mentioning Temptation, made me
, love, love, love, love you forever, oh I Always be there for me Always be there, be there for me Oh, ayah, ayah, ayah, ayah, ayah Oh For me, for me
you so sure that All the attention in the club is yours Got your hair done up, shades Christian Dior Leave us, trade a little happy on your Vickey draws
ll hold ya back nigga cause ya shystie When my blood start bubblin I get fystie Laced with cyanide hard education if somebody try to bite me Scratchy, flows come across hypely Closer
skirt in the corner so I snatched the bitch in the back The Dogg in me feels for the lust but the hogg in me makes me wanna bust Back to the drawin down
six pops from a deuce deuce Big Tom had to push us 13 niggaz runnin' straight to the bushes For they got so they could draw down But why a motherfucker like me
's no closer than it was yesterday And the angels are older They know not to wait up for the sun They look over my shoulder At the maps and the drawings