[2Pac] Whassup Boo? Swear I'll never call you bitch again You ain't fuck with me, hehehe I swear I'll never call you bitch again (All I just wanna say is um, if I fuckin apologized) I swear I'll never call you bitch again (I ain't mean to call you a bitch) I'll never call you bitch again
[Part One: 2Pac] Damn - gave my homey 90 days for domestic violence I try to picture myself, in this position but remain silent I get to thinkin bout this shit, we been through We close like kin but you remain my friend too This life of sin, done got the both of us in trouble But you always stay down for a nigga, so that's why I love you Reminiscin needin tissues, fightin over childish issues Swear I can't live witchu but withouchu every day I miss you When we roll you hold my pistol, my gangsta bitch-ich You always in the mood for love, that's why I'm sleepin witchu Though not the man of your dreams, my plan and schemes To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free I see yesterday I called you names, and played games on yo' mind I promise that I'll change in time, I promise that I'll change in time...
[Jay Sean] ...Let me feel you... It's been about a month and twenty days... And were going round and round playing silly games... Now you’re saying, slow it down, not right now... Then you wink at me and walk away...
No, let it be, let it be, let it be, no... Oh no, don't go... Touching and teasing me, telling me no... But this time I need to feel you...
[Chorus Jay Sean] (Ride it) we’re all alone... (Ride it) just loose control... (Ride it, ride it) touch my soul... (Ride it, ride it) let me feel you...
(Ride it) turn the lights down low... (Ride it) from head to toe... (Ride it, ride it) touch my soul... (Ride it, ride it) let me feel you...
[Part Two: 2Pac] Witness the evil men do, all this shit I been through Never meant to hurt you, can we make this work boo? I know you been feelin pain, things are not the same \"Waitin to Exhale\" while I'm sittin in the county jail Keep yo' head up, cause things are gettin better My cellmates shed tears off yo' last love letter Told 'em you would find a friend so keep yo' eyes peeled Sorry if I cuss but it's the suffering that I feel Who can I trust and if I bust will she snitch Even though you ain't the type to trip Sorry if I called you bitch You showed me the definition of feminine The difference between a pack of bitches and black women I see the boss for the third time, hope to see you soon Pictures of us kissin in the living room, in the nude Thanks for bein there, much more than a friend I swear I'll never call you bitch again, believe me
[Jay Sean] Movida was the club on Saturday You’re acting like a diva saying you don’t wanna pay It’s gotta be your feisty style Raise that brow I love it when you look at me that way
Now when you order mojito at the bar Reapply your lippy because it came off on the glass The DJ played your favorite song… Kanye's on Now your beckoning for me to dance
Mmm Pulling me, pulling me, pulling me close Then you close your eyes (baby close your eyes) Kissing and telling me we got to go Won’t you take me home I wanna…ride it
[Chorus Jay Sean:] (Ride it) we’re all alone... (Ride it) just loose control... (Ride it, ride it) come touch my soul... (Ride it, ride it) let me feel you...
(Ride it) turn the lights down low... (Ride it) from head to toe... (Ride it, ride it) come touch my soul... (Ride it, ride it) let me feel you...
[Chorus] I know, I know All that is dead though, I'm changed, I'm tellin you.. I know what time it is, gotta give a nigga time to grow up y'knahmsayïn? That was way back then