Download another hot music instrumental beat by Jay-Z and it’s titled “Takeover Instrumental”.
The original version of this song is lifted out from Jay Z’s 2001 album which is titled ‘Jay-Z Unplugged’.
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Download another hot old mp3 free audio song lyrics by Rihanna ft. Drake and this amazing music is titled “Work (Instrumental)”.
Actually this amazing music is popped out of an old album which is titled ‘Anti’ and it was released in the year 2016.
Music Video below!.
Lyrics
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
He see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
So me put in work, work, work, work, work, work
When you ah gon’ learn, learn, learn, learn, learn?
Me nuh care if him hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting
Dry, me ah desert him
No time to have you lurking
Him ah go act like he nuh like it
You know I dealt with you the nicest
Nuh body touch me you nuh righteous
Nuh badda, text me in a crisis
I believed all of your dreams, adoration
You took my heart and my keys and my patience
You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration
You mistaken my love I brought for you for foundation
All that I wanted from you was to give me
Something that I never had
Something that you’ve never seen
Something that you’ve never been, mmh
But I wake up and act like nothing’s wrong
Just get ready fi work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
He see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
So me put in work, work, work, work, work, work
Na, na, na, na, na, na
When you ah gon’ learn, learn, learn, learn, learn, learn?
Before the tables turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, turn
Beg you something, please
Baby don’t you leave
Don’t leave me stuck here in the streets, uh huh
If I get another chance to
I will never, no never neglect you
I mean who am I to hold your past against you?
I just hope that it gets to you
I hope that you see this through
I hope that you see this true
What can I say?
Please recognize I’m tryin’, babe
I haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
He see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
So me put in work, work, work, work, work, work
When you ah gon’ learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Me nuh care if him hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting
Yeah, okay
You need to get done, done, done, done at work, come over
We just need to slow the motion
Don’t give that away to no one
Long distance, I need you
When I see potential I just gotta see it through
If you had a twin, I would still choose you
I don’t wanna rush into it, if it’s too soon
But I know you need to get done, done, done, done
If you come over
Sorry if I’m way less friendly
I got niggas tryna end me, oh, yeah
I spilled all my emotions tonight, I’m sorry
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
How many more shots until you’re rollin’?
We just need a face to face
You could pick the time and the place
You spent some time away
Now you need to forward
And give me all the work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
He see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
So me put in work, work, work, work, work, work
When you ah gon’ learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Me nuh care if him hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting
Mmmh
Mmmh
Work, work, work, work, work, work
Mmmh
Download another hot old mp3 free audio song lyrics by Nelly ft. Kelly Rowland and this amazing music is titled “Dilemma (Instrumental)”.
Actually this amazing music is popped out of an old album which is titled ‘Nellyville’ and it was released in the year 2002.
Music Video below!.
Lyrics
I love you and I need you
Nelly, I love you, I do
Need you
No matter what I do (woo)
All I think about is you (uh huh)
Even when I’m with my boo
Boy, you know I’m crazy over you (check it)
No matter what I do (check it, check it, check it)
All I think about is you (check it, check it, check it)
Even when I’m with my boo (check it, check it, check it)
You know I’m crazy over you (check it, check it, check it) (uh, uh, uh, uh)
I met this chick and she just moved right up the block from me and uh
She got the hots for me, the finest thing I need to see
But oh, no, no, she got a man and a son though oh
But that’s okay ’cause I
Wait for my cue and just listen, play my position like a shortstop
Pick up everything mami hittin’
And in no time (no time)
I plan to make this one here mine
And that’s for sure ’cause I
I never been the type to, break up a happy home but uh
There’s something bout baby girl I just can’t leave alone
So tell me ma what’s it gonna be? She said
You don’t know what you mean to me (come on)
No matter what I do (woo)
All I think about is you (uh huh)
Even when I’m with my boo
Boy, you know I’m crazy over you
No matter what I do (check it)
All I think about is you (check it, check it, check it)
Even when I’m with my boo (check it, check it, check it)
You know I’m crazy over you (check it, check it, check it) (uh, uh, uh, uh)
I see a lot and you look and I never say a word
I know how niggas start actin trippin’ out here about they girls
And there’s no way, Nelly gon’ fight over no dame (I ain’t fighting’ over no dame)
As you can see, but I
I like your steez, your style, your whole demeanor
The way you come through and holla and swoop me in his two-seater
Now that’s gangsta
And I got special ways to thank ya
Don’t you forget it but uh
It ain’t that easy for you to pack and leave him but uh
You and dirty got ties for different reasons
I respect that and right before I turn to leave, she said
You don’t know what you mean to me (come on)
No matter what I do (woo)
All I think about is you (uh huh)
Even when I’m with my boo (yeah)
Boy, you know I’m crazy over you (put your hands up)
No matter what I do (put your hands up)
All I think about is you (yeah)
Even when I’m with my boo
You know I’m crazy over you
Sing it for me, K!
And I love you (word)
And I (yeah) need you (uh)
Nelly I love you (uh)
I do (come on girl)
And it’s more than you’ll ever know
Boy, it’s for sure
You can always count on my love (uh)
Forever more, yeah, yeah
East coast, I know you shakin’ right (uh huh)
Down South, I know you bouncin’ right (ay hey)
West coast, I know you walkin’ right, ’cause (uh, uh, uh, uh)
You don’t know what you mean to me (Midwest, I see you swingin’ right)
No matter what I do (yeah)
All I think about is you (uh uh)
Even when I’m with my boo
Boy, you know I’m crazy over you (uh, uh, uh, yeah)
No matter what I do (yeah)
All I think about is you (check it)
Even when I’m with my boo (check it, check it, check it)
You know I’m crazy over you (check it, check it, check it)
East coast, I know you shakin’ right (uh-uh)
Down South, I know you bouncin’ right (uh-uh)
West coast, I know you walkin’ right
You don’t know what you mean to me (Midwest, I see you swingin’ right)
East coast, you still shakin’ right (uh-uh)
Down South, I see you bouncin’ right (ay hey)
West coast, I know you walkin’ right, ’cause
You don’t know what you mean to me (Midwest, I see you swingin’ right)
No matter what I do (woo!)
All I think about is you (uh huh)
Even when I’m with my boo
Boy, you know I’m crazy over you
No matter what I do
All I think about is you
Even when I’m with my boo (check it)
You know I’m crazy over you (yeah yeah)
East coast, I know you shakin’ right (what)
Down South, I know you bouncin’ right (dirty, dirty)
West coast, I know you walkin’ right (she does so)
You don’t know what you mean to me (Midwest, I see you swingin’ right) 8uh)
East coast, you still shakin’ right (yeah)
Down South, I see you bouncin’ right (dirty, dirty)
West coast, I know you walkin’ right, ’cause
You don’t know what you mean to me (Midwest, I see you swingin’ right)
Download another hot old mp3 free audio song lyrics by Ne-Yo and this amazing music is titled “So Sick (Instrumental)”.
Actually this amazing music is popped out of an old album which is titled ‘In My Own Words’ and it was released in the year 2006.
Music Video below!.
Lyrics
Mm, mm, yeah
Do do do do do do do do, oh yeah
Gotta change my answering machine, now that I’m alone
‘Cause right now it says that “We can’t come to the phone”
And I know it makes no sense, ’cause you walked out the door
But it’s the only way I hear your voice anymore
It’s been months and for some reason I just
(Can’t get over us)
And I’m stronger than this, yeah
No more walking round with my head down (yeah)
I’m so over being blue, crying over you
And I’m so sick of love songs, so tired of tears
So done with wishing you were still here
Said I’m so sick of love songs, so sad and slow
So why can’t I turn off the radio?
Gotta fix that calendar I have that’s marked July 15th
Because since there’s no more you, there’s no more anniversary
I’m so fed up with my thoughts of you and your memory
And now every song reminds me of what used to be
That’s the reason I’m
So sick of love songs, so tired of tears
So done with wishing you were still here
Said I’m so sick of love songs, so sad and slow
So why can’t I turn off the radio? Oh-oh-oh
Leave me alone
(Stupid love songs)
Hey, don’t make me think about her smile
Or having my first child
I’m letting go
Turning off the radio
‘Cause I’m so sick of love songs (hey), so tired of tears (so tired of tears)
So done with wishing (oh) she was still here
Said I’m so sick of love songs, so sad and slow (ooh-oh)
So why can’t I turn off the radio? (Why can’t I turn off the radio?)
Said I’m so sick of love songs, so tired of tears (so tired of tears, yeah)
So done with wishing she was still here
Said I’m so sick of love songs, so sad and slow (hey)
Why can’t I turn off the radio? (Why can’t I turn off the radio?)
And I’m so sick of love songs, so tired of tears (I’m so sick of love songs)
So done with wishing you were still here (so done and I’m so sick of love songs)
Said I’m so sick of love songs, so sad and slow (so done and I’m so sick of love songs)
Why can’t I turn off the radio? (hey)
(Why can’t I turn off the radio?)
Why can’t I turn off the radio?
Download another hot old mp3 free audio song lyrics by Mario and this amazing music is titled “Let Me Love You (Instrumental)”.
Actually this amazing music is popped out of an old album which is titled ‘Turning Point (Deluxe)’ and it was released in the year 2004.
Music Video below!.
Lyrics
Mm
Mm
Yeah
Mm
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mm
Uh
Yeah
Mm
Yeah, yeah
Baby I just don’t get it
Do you enjoy being hurt?
I know you smelled the perfume,
The make-up on his shirt
You don’t believe his stories
You know that they’re all lies
Bad as you are, you stick around
And I just don’t know why
If I was ya man (baby you’d)
Never worry bout (what I do)
I’d be coming home (back to you)
Every night, doin’ you right
You’re the type of woman (deserves good things)
Fist full of diamonds (hand full of rings)
Baby you’re a star (I just want to show you, you are)
You should let me love you
Let me be the one to
Give you everything you want and need
Baby good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love’s supposed to be
Baby you should let me love you, love you, love you,
Love you yeah
Listen
Your true beauty’s description
Looks so good that it hurts
You’re a dime plus ninety-nine
And it’s a shame don’t even know what you’re worth
Everywhere you go they stop and stare
‘Cause you’re bad and it shows
From your head to your toes, out of control, baby you know
If I was ya man (baby you’d)
Never worry bout (what I do)
I’d be coming home (back to you)
Every night doin’ you right
You’re the type of woman (deserves good things)
Fist full of diamonds (a hand full of rings)
Baby you’re a star (I just want to show you, you are)
You should let me love you
Let me be the one to
Give you everything you want and need
Ooh baby good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love’s supposed to be
Baby you should let me
You deserve better girl (you know you deserve better)
We should be together girl (baby)
With me and you it’s whatever girl, hey!
So can we make this thing ours?
You should let me love you
Let me be the one to
Give you everything you want and need
Good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love’s supposed to be
You should let me love you
Let me be the one to
Give you everything you want and need
Good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love’s supposed to be
You should let me love you
Let me be the one to
Give you everything you want and need
Good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love’s supposed to be yeah
Let me love you
That’s all you need baby
Download another hot old mp3 free audio song lyrics by Chris Brown and this amazing music is titled “Loyal (Instrumental)”.
Actually this amazing music is popped out of an old album which is titled ‘X’ and it was released in the year 2014.
Music Video below!.
Lyrics
Young Mula, baby
I woke up all last night
I know this hoes ain’t right
But you was blowin’ up her phone last night
But she ain’t have a ringer nor her ring on last night ooh
Nigga, that’s that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart? when she rather have a purse
Why give a bitch your inch? when she rather have nine
You know how the game go she be mine, ’bout half time, I’m the shit, ooh
Nigga, that’s that nerve
You all about her, and she all about hers
Birdman Junior in this bitch no flamingos
And I’ve done everything but trust these hoes, C.B. fuck wit’ me!
When I rich nigga want you
And your nigga can do nothing for ya
Oh these hoes ain’t loyal
Whoa these hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don’t fuck with broke bitches
Got a white girl with some fake titties
I took her to the Bay with me
Eyes closed, smoking marijuana
Rolling up the bar, molly I’m a rockstar
She wanna do drugs, smoke weed, get drunk
She wanna see a nigga trapped
She wanna fuck all the rappers
When I rich nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can’t do nothing for ya (Nothin’ oh)
Oh these hoes ain’t loyal (No they ain’t)
Whoa these hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Black girl with a big booty
If she a bad bitch, let’s get to it (Right away)
We up in this club, bring me the bottles
I know girl, that you came in this bitch with your man
That’s a no no girl
All is funny in the air
I wanna see you dance
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don’t fuck with broke bitches
When I rich nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can’t do nothing for ya (No nothin’ no)
Oh these hoes ain’t loyal (Oh no)
Whoa these hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see
With Ciroc in the system?
Ain’t no tellin’ will I fuck, ’em or will I diss ’em
That’s what they be yelling, I’m a pimp by blood
No relation, I don’t chase ’em, I replace ’em
LVs, Hermes, Dolces
Them hoes ain’t loyal, they rotatin’
School me to the game, now I’m on my duty
Put it her in the Lotus she was riding in that hooptie
fuck that bitch
I got my own hoe
fuck your weed
Got my own smoke
Had to put my mink back on
Tell that bitch put a ring back on, Montana
Come on, come on, girl why you frontin’?
Baby show me something
When I call her, she gon’ leave
And I bet that bottom dollar she gon’ cheat
Come on, come on, girl why you frontin’?
Baby show me something
You don’ spent bread on her
And it’s all for nothing
When I rich nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can’t do nothing for ya (Can’t do nothin’ for you)
Oh these hoes ain’t loyal (Oh no)
Whoa these hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
When I rich nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can’t do nothing for ya (Oh)
Oh these hoes ain’t loyal (No they ain’t)
Whoa these hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Let me see
Oh these hoes ain’t loyal
Download another hot old mp3 free audio song lyrics by Busta Rhymes and this amazing music is titled “Dangerous (Instrumental)”.
Actually this amazing music is popped out of an old album which is titled ‘When Disaster Strikes…’ and it was released in the year 1997.
Music Video below!.
Lyrics
[Intro]
Hey, another one of them Flipmode joints
Busta Rhymes y’all, word mother y’all, check it out y’all
Just swing to the left, swing to the right
Make ya feel good, feel alright
One time, feel good yeah y’all
Busta Rhymes in the place y’all
Makin you feel real good y’all
Flipmode is the Squad in the place y’all
[Verse 1]
Buckwild to all of my niggas who don’t care
Floss like a bunch of young black millionaires
Makin ya run, me and my Dunn, stackin my ones
Floss a lil’, invest up in a mutual fund
Blowin the horn, a sense of every day I was born
Never dream I see a nigga landscaping my lawn
Dangerous, my nigga shit be accurate
Have to get, the flow be so immaculate
Ayo, ayo, watchin my dough, sippin my Moe’
Slippin in slow, them pretty bitches sayin hello
Anyway go ‘head and diss, play your Oil of Olay
Little honeydip within a little Cariola
I don’t mean to hold you up but I got somethin to say
Swear to only give you hot shit everyday
Afraid of us, you know this ain’t no game to us
You strange to us, that’s when we gettin dangerous, come on
[Chorus]
This, is, serious
We could make you delirious
You should have a healthy fear of us
‘Cause too much of us is dangerous
So dangerous, we so dangerous
My Flipmode Squad is dangerous
So dangerous, we so dangerous
My whole entire unit is dangerous
[Verse 2]
Hold your breath, we swingin it from right to left
Word to Wyclef, nigga shit be hot to death
Stayin Alive, you know only the stronger survive
Holdin my heat, under my seat, whippin my five
Bassline for all of my people movin around
Give me a pound, all of my niggas holdin it down
Cuttin you up, the new shit, ruckin you up
Fuckin you up, my black hole, suckin you up
Back in the days, a nigga used to be ass out
Now a nigga holdin several money market accounts
Blaze the street, and then I would just like to announce
Feelin my groove, my jigga jigga makin you bounce
Others is fair, me and my niggas breakin the bread
Straight gettin it, we got you niggas holdin your head
Afraid of us, you know this ain’t no game to us
You strange to us, that’s when we gettin dangerous, come on
[Chorus]
This, is, serious
We could make you delirious
You should have a healthy fear of us
‘Cause too much of us is dangerous
So dangerous, we so dangerous
My Flipmode Squad is dangerous
So dangerous, we so dangerous
My whole entire unit is dangerous
[Bridge]
Throw your hands real high y’all
Yea, get down y’all
Let me see you all y’all
Busta Rhymes, Flipmode y’all
Nineteen ninety eight y’all
Ha, get down ya’ll
Let’s have a ball y’all
[Verse 3]
Feelin the heat up in the street rockin the beat
Step up in the club, take me to my reserved seat
Comin around, all of my niggas surround me
So much bottles of liquor, y’all niggas’ll drown me
Makin ya drunk, feelin the funk, blazin the skunk
Stay hittin with the shit that blow a hole in ya trunk
Afraid of us, you know this ain’t no game to us
You strange to us that’s when we gettin dangerous, come on
[Chorus]
This, is, serious
We could make you delirious
You should have a healthy fear of us
‘Cause too much of us is dangerous
So dangerous, we so dangerous
My Flipmode Squad is dangerous
So dangerous, we so dangerous
My whole entire unit is dangerous
Download another hot old mp3 free audio song lyrics by 50 Cent and this amazing music is titled “In Da Club (Instrumental)”.
Actually this amazing music is popped out of an old album which is titled ‘Get Rich or Die Tryin” and it was released in the year 2003.
Music Video below!.
Lyrics
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Go, shorty
It’s your birthday
We gon’ party like it’s your birthday
We gon’ sip Bacardi like it’s your birthday
And you know we don’t give a fuck it’s not your birthday
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin’ drugs
I’m into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love
So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin’ drugs
I’m into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love
So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed
When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it’s 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck
But, homie, ain’t nothing change hoes down, G’s up
I see Xzibit in the Cut, that nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how I move, you’ll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit’ a few shells, but I don’t walk wit’ a limp (I’m ight)
In the hood, in L.A, they saying “50 you hot”
They like me, I want them to love me like they love ‘Pac
But holla, in New York them niggas’ll tell ya I’m loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I’m full of focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I’m still on the grind
Now shorty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin’ drugs
I’m into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love
So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin’ drugs
I’m into havin’ sex I, ain’t into makin’ love
So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed
My flow, my show brought me the doe
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels
Look, nigga, I done came up and I ain’t change
And you should love it, way more then you hate it
Nigga, you mad? I thought that you’d be happy I made it
I’m that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that faggot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
When my jaws get to bumpin’ in the club it’s on
I wink my eye at you, bitch, if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn
If you talking ’bout money, homie, I ain’t concerned
I’m a tell you what Banks told me ‘cuz go ‘head switch the style up
If the niggas hate then let ’em hate and watch the money pile up
Or we go upside they head wit’ a bottle of bub
They know where we fuckin’ be
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin’ drugs
I’m into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love
So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin’ drugs
I’m into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love
So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed
Don’t try to act like you ain’t know where we been either, nigga
We in the club all the time, nigga, it’s about to pop off, nigga
G-Unit
Download another hot old mp3 free audio song lyrics by 50 Cent and this amazing music is titled “Candy Shop (Instrumental)”.
Actually this amazing music is popped out of an old album which is titled ‘The Massacre’ and it was released in the year 2005.
Music Video below!.
Lyrics
Yeah
Uh-huh
So seductive
I’ll take you to the candy shop
I’ll let you lick the lollipop
Go ‘head girl don’t you stop
Keep going ’til you hit the spot, whoa
I’ll take you to the candy shop (yeah)
Boy, one taste of what I got (uh-huh)
I’ll have you spending all you got (come on)
Keep going ’til you hit the spot, whoa
You could have it your way, how do you want it?
You gon’ back that thing up, or should I push up on it?
Temperature rising, okay, let’s go to the next level
Dance floor jam-packed, hot as a tea kettle
I break it down for you now, baby it’s simple
If you be a nympho, I’ll be a nympho
In the hotel, or in the back of the rental
On the beach or in the park, it’s whatever you into
Got the magic stick, I’m the love doctor
I ain’t finished teaching you ’bout how sprung I got ya
Wanna show me how you work it baby? No problem, get on top
Then get your bounce around, like a little rider
I’m seasoned vet when it come to this shit
After you work up a sweat you can play with this stick
I’m trying to explain, baby, the best way I can
I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands, ha-ha
I’ll take you to the candy shop
I’ll let you lick the lollypop
Go ‘head girl don’t you stop
Keep going ’til you hit the spot, whoa
I’ll take you to the candy shop
Boy one taste of what I got
I’ll have you spending all you got
Keep going ’til you hit the spot, whoa
Girl what we do, what we do
And where we do, and where we do
The things we do, things we do
Are just between me and you, yeah, oh yeah
Give it to me baby, nice and slow
Climb on the top, ride like you in a rodeo
You ain’t never heard a sound like this before
‘Cause I ain’t never put it down like this
As soon as I come through the door, she get to pulling on my zipper
It’s like it’s a race who could get undressed quicker
Isn’t it ironic how erotic it is to watch ’em in thongs?
Had me thinking ’bout that ass after I’m gone
I touch the right spot at the right time
Lights on, or lights off, she like it from behind
So seductive you should see the way she whine
Her hips in slow mo’ on the floor when we grind
Long as she ain’t stopping, homie I ain’t stopping
Dripping wet with sweat, man it’s on and popping
All my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle, it’s on
And we gon’ sip ’til every bubble in every bottle is gone
I’ll take you to the candy shop
I’ll let you lick the lollipop
Go ‘head girl don’t you stop
Keep going ’til you hit the spot, whoa
I’ll take you to the candy shop
Boy, one taste of what I got
I’ll have you spending all you got
Keep going ’til you hit the spot, whoa
I’ll take you to the candy shop
I’ll let you lick the lollypop
Go ‘head girl don’t you stop
Keep going ’til you hit the spot, whoa
I’ll take you to the candy shop
Boy, one taste of what I got
I’ll have you spending all you got
Keep going ’til you hit the spot, whoa
Download another hot old mp3 free audio song by Usher and this amazing music is titled “OMG (Instrumental)”.
Actually this amazing music is popped out of an old album which is titled ‘Raymond v. Raymond’ and it was released in the year 2010.
Music Video below!.