Oh, so sexy y'all
I don't know where you're goingOr when you're coming homeI left the keys under the mat to our front doorFor one more chance to hold you closeI don't know where you're goingJust get your ass back home
We both knew this type of lifeDidn't come with instructionsSo I'm trying to do my bestTo make something outta nothingAnd sometimes it getsDownright shitty in factWhen you call and I don't even knowWhat city I'm at
Or what day of the week in the middle of the monthIn a year I don't recallIt's like my life's on repeat and the last time we spokeI told you I wouldn't be long(yeah)That was last November now December's almost goneI'd apologize but I don't realize what I'm doing wrong
I don't know where you're goingOr when you're coming homeI left the keys under the mat to our front doorFor one more chance to hold you closeI don't know where you're goingJust get your ass back home
And you been nothing but amazingAnd I will never take that for grantedHalf of these birds would have flewTo coop but you, you truly understand itAnd the fact you stood beside meEvery time you heard some bogusnessYou deserve a standing o'Cause they'd a just been over it
Let em talk, let em talk, let em talk, let em talkLike we don't hear what they sayingLet em walk, let em walk, let em walk, let em walkWe'll just drive by and keep waving itCause you and I above all thatJust let em wallow in itNow they all choked up, yuckCause they be swallowing it
I don't know where you're goingOr when you're coming homeI left the keys under the mat to our front doorFor one more chance to hold you closeI don't know where you're goingJust get your ass back home
No one holds me down like you do, sweetheartYou keep doing that, I'll keep doing thisWe'll be aight in the endTrust thatWe put the us in trust, babyLet's go!
I don't care what you're afterAs long as I'm the one, NoI don't care why you're leavingYou'll miss me when you're gone
I don't know where you're goingOr when you're coming homeI left the keys under the mat to our front doorFor one more chance to hold you closeI don't know where you're goingJust get your ass back home
I'm home baby
Thursday, October 4, 2012
Lyric Cookie Jar _ Gym Class Heroes :*
I like girlsThey like meThey look so goodIn they seven jeans
Want you to be the oneAnd my onlyI want to be faithfulBut I can’t keep my hands out the cookie jar
My hands, my hands, my ha uh my handsCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, myCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, myCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar
You see I got this problemI need help tryna solve itCause meeting after meeting and I’m still a cookie whoreYou can hide them, I'mma find them, on the counter, in the closetAnd I’ll say I ain’t do it with my face covered in chocolate
My girl be setting booby trapsTo catch me eating Scooby snacksI left crumbs in the bed onceBut I told her I was through with that
She still don’t be believing meAnd I guess that I’m cool with thatBut I got a sweet tooth, that’ll never come looseAnd the truth of the matter is
I like girlsThey like meThey look so goodIn they seven jeans
Want you to be the oneAnd my onlyI want to be faithfulBut I can’t keep my hands out the cookie jar
My hands, my hands, my ha uh my handsCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, myCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, myCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar
I got a thing for Milano, Biscotti ItalianosAnd I never turn down some Oreos if you got themButter Pecan Puerto RicanOr them Oatmeal Raisin AsiansHazelnut Brazilians, Macadamia Caucasians,
Double stuffed or thin mintIt don’t matter you getting itCause I got a sweet tooth that’ll never come looseAnd the fact of the matter is
I like girlsThey like meThey look so goodIn they seven jeans
Want you to be the oneAnd my onlyI want to be faithfulBut I can’t keep my hands out the cookie jar
My hands, my hands, my ha uh my handsCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, myCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, myCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar
I’m a monster for these cookiesI’m a beast for they treatsAn animal for they crackersHead to feet they so damn sweet
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my ha uh myCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar
And there you have it hahaI tried my bestI went to cookie anonymousI guess I’m a failureI can’t seem to keep my damn hands out the cookie jar butIt is what it is
Want you to be the oneAnd my onlyI want to be faithfulBut I can’t keep my hands out the cookie jar
My hands, my hands, my ha uh my handsCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, myCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, myCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar
You see I got this problemI need help tryna solve itCause meeting after meeting and I’m still a cookie whoreYou can hide them, I'mma find them, on the counter, in the closetAnd I’ll say I ain’t do it with my face covered in chocolate
My girl be setting booby trapsTo catch me eating Scooby snacksI left crumbs in the bed onceBut I told her I was through with that
She still don’t be believing meAnd I guess that I’m cool with thatBut I got a sweet tooth, that’ll never come looseAnd the truth of the matter is
I like girlsThey like meThey look so goodIn they seven jeans
Want you to be the oneAnd my onlyI want to be faithfulBut I can’t keep my hands out the cookie jar
My hands, my hands, my ha uh my handsCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, myCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, myCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar
I got a thing for Milano, Biscotti ItalianosAnd I never turn down some Oreos if you got themButter Pecan Puerto RicanOr them Oatmeal Raisin AsiansHazelnut Brazilians, Macadamia Caucasians,
Double stuffed or thin mintIt don’t matter you getting itCause I got a sweet tooth that’ll never come looseAnd the fact of the matter is
I like girlsThey like meThey look so goodIn they seven jeans
Want you to be the oneAnd my onlyI want to be faithfulBut I can’t keep my hands out the cookie jar
My hands, my hands, my ha uh my handsCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, myCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, myCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar
I’m a monster for these cookiesI’m a beast for they treatsAn animal for they crackersHead to feet they so damn sweet
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my ha uh myCan’t keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar
And there you have it hahaI tried my bestI went to cookie anonymousI guess I’m a failureI can’t seem to keep my damn hands out the cookie jar butIt is what it is
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
new at here
I'm start to make blog now :D
I didn't know much about blog ..
but i wanna to use this ;P
I didn't know much about blog ..
but i wanna to use this ;P
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