I can see it there Throw your dance with a stranger Kiss him goodbye, yeah, bye bye baby One night ain't no love affair But I won't ask no more from you One night
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can see it there Throw your dance with a stranger, kiss him goodbye, yeah, bye bye baby Chorus: One night ain't no love affair, but I won't ask no more from you One night
me Tells me she's leavin, I know the reason She know where the guns at, the lock box keys an The floor safe combo But this here one ho, was this dudes bad
nigga, it's time to promote the new LP (what) So we packed our bags and hit the road for two weeks Nigga, here comes bad company But when we got back
to front on me With so much personality, what do you want from me? I could be by myself and enjoy the company My life, this year, my career, is the Lord Bad
front on me With so much personality, what do you want from me? I could be by myself and enjoy the company My life, this year, my career, is the Lord Bad
mean mug grill Like a dog who's day is done He lit up the green stuff in his cigar And took hits one by one Now I got to thinking who this cat could
I'll be your supa chic I'll be your supa chic One of them one's J to the R, J to the R Super duper, super bad, super fly Super duper, super bad, super
Radio speaker : Yeah baby, it's Phil ? live at Night Talk we're talkin' about musical genius R.A. The Rugged Man let's take some calls, find out what
and where they belong But it's really not bad for an eight hour song Second verse, better yet worse Give my all for the company man Help him up and give
whistlin' round The house and the moon was yellow as gold You give your good one mattress Up to aunt Lizzie and uncle Fred Too many kinfolks on a bad night
't get hold of me. Not because I don't here, But because I can't answer with this kind of company. I'm not gonna lie, It's one of those nights I'm not
've followed you in the door But I didn't have a ticket stub So I waited all night till the break of day Hopin' one of us could get free Oh, when the
's good She's very, very good But when she's bad She's great. Chorus: And she's mine All mine Her heart belongs to me She's mine All mine One hot piece
more Then she said, move a little to the left, move a little to the right You're messin' with some bad company, and I can't play with you all night
autopsy report, terrorist type of 'tack The lifeline intertwined with true belief got distorted Caught it late night on Telemundo, night court it, teleport it Spotted in boot camp dishing out an ass whipping, bad
true starlets My man had a humor that's expressing and gentle We played backgammon all night Smoking kool cigs till the sun entered the temple From a bad
