Akon – Rely On
If guys could speak
They would tell me
What you see when you’re looking at me
And if your hands can talk
They would tell me
What you feel when you’re touching on me
And if your feet could see
They would show me how far you’ve come just to kick it with me
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And these are tall tale signs
That shows that you are mine
It’s how your body translates to me
I wanna be the one that you can rely on
I wanna be the one that you can rely on
And give you everything
Give you everything
You need to set you free
And give you everything
Give you everything
You need to set you free
Cause if you didn’t want me
You would tell me
Face to face that you’re just not my type
And if you didn’t love me
You would tell me
To pack my bags and get out of your life
But instead she told me
Not to worry
I’m the one man worth her sacrifice
And these are tall tale signs
That shows that you are mine
It’s how your body translates to me
I wanna be the one that you can rely on (can rely on me girl)
I wanna be the one that you can rely on (you can rely on me girl)
And give you everything (everything)
Give you everything (everything)
You need to set you free (oh yes I’ll set you free)
And give you everything
Give you everything (everything)
You need to set you free
Cause I wanna be there when you’re lonely and stressed
Wanna be there when your car goes past
Wanna be there just to show you I care for you
You know I care for you
Said I wanna be there when you’re lonely stressed
Wanna be there when your car goes past
Wanna be there just to show you I care for you
I wanna be the one that you can rely on (rely on me girl)
I wanna be the one that you can rely on (you can rely on me babe)
And give you everything (everything)
Give you everything (everything)
You need to set you free (cause I will set you free)
And give you everything
Give you everything (everything)
You need to set you free
Akon – O.K. ft. Brasco
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Dream Girl Feat Akon – 2Pac
LYRICS: 2Pac -Dream Girl Feat. Akon
Ha! (Comin up brotha in the cash game)
I Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
Got a brotha wantin it so bad I’m bout to pass out
Wanna dig you, and I can’t even lie about it
Baby just alleviate your clothes, I’ll be fly about it
Catch you at a club, your hips got me fiendin
Body talkin shit to me but I can’t comprehend the meaning
Now if you wanna roll with me, then here’s your chance
Doin eighty on the freeway, catch me if you can
Forgive me i’m a rider, still I’m just a simple man
All I want is money, plus the fame I’m a simple man
Mr. International, playa with the passport
Just like Aladdin bitch, get you anything you ask for
It’s either him or me — champagne, Hennessey
A favorite of my homies when we floss, on our enemies
Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what my hoes need
Make some OG’s, funk, ya don’t need
Approachin women with a passion, been a long day
But I’ve been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin baby I love it when you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy sugar now tell me how you want it
(Comin up, brotha in the cash game)
Stayin in the city, sell weed, went and hung or whatever, we got to find a couple chicks and everything. We went back to the hotel, so uh, we got a double room, I had my room and he had his room, we doin are thing and everything. Told me I had a little video camera and everything, so my little chick we taped the shit and everything and you know its wild and everything. So pac in the other room wit the door like cracked, so im like shhh! Cmon, shhh! So I go up in there and start taping it from the door, and while I’m in there, he’s banging it out on the bed, banging it out. So I’m taping it and I hit the door, I’m trying to get closer then, boom! They both get up. Like man, What the fuck you doing man? I know your not taping that shit, what the fuck!
Tell me baby is it cool to touch?
Tell a man you can trust, I’m just a fool in lust
Can I hit you on the bus it’s so erotic, exotic
On the verge of meronic
I’m hittin switches on bitches like I been fixed with hydraulics
I’m like Up and down like a roller coaster, I’m gonna cum inside ya
I ain’t stopping til the show is over, cause I’m a rider
In and out just like a robbery, I’ll probably be a freak
and let you get on top of me, get her rockin these
Nights full of Alize, a livin legend
You ain’t heard about them playas livin in Cali days
Delores Tucker, you a fake to me
Instead of tryin to help a brotha, you wanna take his g’s
Mistaken me for Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole
You’re too old to understand the way the game is told
You’re lame so I gotta hit you with the hot tracks
Want some on lease? I’m makin millions, try and top that
They wanna censor me; they’d rather see me in my cell
It’s livin in hell — only a few of us’ll live to tell
Haha Now everybody talkin bout us I could give a fuck
I’d be the first one to bomb and cuss
C’mon tell me how you want it
(Comin up, Brother in the cash game)
How you want it?
(Comin up, Brotha in the cash game)
I was raised as a youth, to truth I got the scoop
on how to get a bulletproof, still bustin on the roof
from when I was a teenager, mobile phone, SkyPager
Game rules, I’m livin major — my adversaries
is gettin worried, they paranoid of gettin buried
One of us gon’ see the cemetary
I wonder if my lifestyles change
And what ima do about all the pain? Surviving in this game
And still sane, hun just meet me at the strip club
Bring the thong, they’ll prolly shake you for that cash
Again it’s on, I have no sympathy for goin for your mystery
You get with me, youll be promised passion and ecstasy
I’m alone can I come over? Later tonight, depend on me
To want to handle it and get it right
You’re body is banging baby I love the way you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy sugar now tell me how you want it
(Brotha in the cash game)
How you want it?
(Brotha in the cash game)
How you want it?
(Comin up, brotha in the cash game)
How you want it?
(Brotha in the cash game)
How you want it?
