Song | Save Me Dear |
Artist | Ghostface |
Album | The Pretty Toney Album |
作词 : Dennis Coles/Kenneth Gamble/Leon Huff | |
作曲 : Dennis Coles/Kenneth Gamble/Leon Huff | |
You got it, baby, you got it | |
Her name was | |
Kim, this light skinned girl from | |
ShaolinStood by my side when my world was caved in | |
She cooked for me, fix me up, plus made me happy | |
Every time she told me she loved me, | |
I said, "No" back | |
Since I was ****ed up in the game, migraines | |
No honey in pockets, all | |
I had was the change | |
Forty-five feelings, they got the beef | |
I through the heat to my dome | |
She said, "If you shoot, you ain't the real pretty tone" | |
Baby, come home, you not alone, be strong whether right or wrong | |
Our bond is even more stronger when the night is gone | |
Say, "Yo, starks relax, you know I got the hot water runningBaby, oiled down, pots in the oven" | |
And my loving, it's gone when they style old fa******on | |
And, a, don't worry bout that jam, you gonna smash 'em | |
Whose asking, your still has come | |
Stay focused, keep it cool, you know | |
I love you | |
Love you too, babe, thank you | |
You out there, you got it, louder | |
The more I drowned, the more down he went | |
As if to say, them other chicks wasn't meant | |
When she came through, by every ****ing inch possible | |
Help the kid get on out, every obstacle | |
Long talks at night, arguments and still trying solve | |
Whether who is right, we mad tight | |
And the way she, never call the cops on a mutha****a | |
Got me, open, even more on her with her banging body | |
My favorite sweetheart, cum, but don't ever stop | |
Your love, give me every drop, you kiss get's me very hot | |
Never felt feelings before, and felt so sure | |
Every time you put it on me, | |
I fiend for more | |
Think that's the reason why, can't leave, can't lie | |
Look you dead in the eye | |
Word to ****ed up, like | |
Ralph, baby, your the greatest | |
I'mma sell my guns, and with the cash | |
I'mma bring you to | |
VegasYou got it | |
I was down in the sea of love going down to a clear cloud | |
You came and saved me dear | |
It's too bad you didn't do it, | |
I ain't never been used to it | |
The way we stopped them, dear | |
To all the ladies who love they man | |
Though they ****ed up, and you still let them back in | |
Make some noise if you cook and you clean for 'em | |
Out of love, doing juks for them | |
To all my mutha****as who love a girl with good brains on 'em | |
Bagging to get your name tattooed on 'em | |
Kiss 'em in the morning, hold 'em, definitely show 'em | |
We got our crab down, packed when it's time to mold 'em | |
You out there, you got it, louder | |
I was down |
zuò cí : Dennis Coles Kenneth Gamble Leon Huff | |
zuò qǔ : Dennis Coles Kenneth Gamble Leon Huff | |
You got it, baby, you got it | |
Her name was | |
Kim, this light skinned girl from | |
ShaolinStood by my side when my world was caved in | |
She cooked for me, fix me up, plus made me happy | |
Every time she told me she loved me, | |
I said, " No" back | |
Since I was ed up in the game, migraines | |
No honey in pockets, all | |
I had was the change | |
Fortyfive feelings, they got the beef | |
I through the heat to my dome | |
She said, " If you shoot, you ain' t the real pretty tone" | |
Baby, come home, you not alone, be strong whether right or wrong | |
Our bond is even more stronger when the night is gone | |
Say, " Yo, starks relax, you know I got the hot water runningBaby, oiled down, pots in the oven" | |
And my loving, it' s gone when they style old fa on | |
And, a, don' t worry bout that jam, you gonna smash ' em | |
Whose asking, your still has come | |
Stay focused, keep it cool, you know | |
I love you | |
Love you too, babe, thank you | |
You out there, you got it, louder | |
The more I drowned, the more down he went | |
As if to say, them other chicks wasn' t meant | |
When she came through, by every ing inch possible | |
Help the kid get on out, every obstacle | |
Long talks at night, arguments and still trying solve | |
Whether who is right, we mad tight | |
And the way she, never call the cops on a mutha a | |
Got me, open, even more on her with her banging body | |
My favorite sweetheart, cum, but don' t ever stop | |
Your love, give me every drop, you kiss get' s me very hot | |
Never felt feelings before, and felt so sure | |
Every time you put it on me, | |
I fiend for more | |
Think that' s the reason why, can' t leave, can' t lie | |
Look you dead in the eye | |
Word to ed up, like | |
Ralph, baby, your the greatest | |
I' mma sell my guns, and with the cash | |
I' mma bring you to | |
VegasYou got it | |
I was down in the sea of love going down to a clear cloud | |
You came and saved me dear | |
It' s too bad you didn' t do it, | |
I ain' t never been used to it | |
The way we stopped them, dear | |
To all the ladies who love they man | |
Though they ed up, and you still let them back in | |
Make some noise if you cook and you clean for ' em | |
Out of love, doing juks for them | |
To all my mutha as who love a girl with good brains on ' em | |
Bagging to get your name tattooed on ' em | |
Kiss ' em in the morning, hold ' em, definitely show ' em | |
We got our crab down, packed when it' s time to mold ' em | |
You out there, you got it, louder | |
I was down |