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Jaheim – Could It Be (Tim Blacksmith Remix) [a.k.a. Blacksmith R&B Rub]

Jaheim
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исполнитель Jaheim

правообладатель Warner Music Group Warner Records

длительность 00:30

размер 12.75 MB

битрейт 320 kbps

загружено Warner-Music-Group

Could It Be (Tim Blacksmith Remix) [a.k.a. Blacksmith R&B Rub]
00:30
Huh, uh yeah Bout to put it to 'em With some ghetto slick shit, heh Check it out, one time For your motherfuckin' mind (motherfuckin' mind) Yo I’m saying they gon' smell me on this one No doubt, he-heh Check it out, oh yeah Listen On the cross town with the top down Sounds banging out the backseats (all right) Me and shorty two deep She’s flashing me thighs Wind blowing through her hair Baby we can take it there (take it there) But first I gotta make my rise Baby slow down My crib’s on the other side of town But from the look in her eyes She was hypnotized Rubbed her hands on my chest And started getting undressed Tell me why Could it be my chromed out whip? Break your neck when you see me lookin' dip Or could it be the ice you see? But you tell me that you’re really feelin' me (that you’re feelin' me, feelin' me, feelin' me baby) Could it be the word on the block? I know they told you that a nigga got it locked Tell me why you just can’t stop I’m thinking that it’s all about me What could it be? I got the sixty inch flat tv, what? Got it like DVD, whatever you need I got the bubbles in the tub with the back rub (back rub) Silk sheets baby to make love Oh girl I wanna hit it in the worst way After that you’ll be coming back like every day (oh yeah) send you back to your girls with something else to say How I hit it, split it, had you with it till the break of day Could it be my chromed out whip? Break your neck when you see me lookin' dip Or could it be the ice you see? But you tell me that you’re really feelin' me Could it be the word on the block? I know they told you that a nigga got it locked Tell me why you just can’t stop I’m thinking that it’s all about me What could it be? Could it be the drop top Benz That got your friends going out on a limb Sliding me numbers when you ain’t watching them Playing me close but I’m not feeling them Could it be the time piece flooded with chips? Is it because I flex baguettes around my wrist? Or large amounts up in my bank account You tell me you love me baby but what’s that all about Could it be my chromed out whip? Break you neck when you see me lookin' dip Or could it be the ice you see? But you tell me that you’re really feelin' me Could it be the word on the block? I know they told you that I got it on lock Tell me why you just can’t stop I’m thinking that it’s all about me What could it be? Could it be my chromed out whip? (could it be my chromed out whip) Break you neck when you see me lookin dip Or could it be the ice you see? But you tell me that you’re really feelin' me Could it be the word on the block? (tell me) I know they told you that I got it on lock Tell me why you just can’t stop I’m thinking that it’s all about me What could it be?
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