(Tonight) I'm gonna make him mine (Tonight) I'm gonna make him mine (Tonight) I'm gonna make him mine I'm going to get in his pants tonight And I'm gonna make him
hoped for Jane- Everything I pictured Sukie- Everything I wanted All- All along! Make him mine! Make him mine! Make him handsome as the devil, yet perfectly divine. Make him mine
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] (Tonight) I'm gonna make him mine (Tonight) I'm gonna make him mine (Tonight) I'm gonna make him mine I'm going to get in his pants tonight And I'm gonna make him
Cause God is the only one that come before them You got a nephew? Well, go support him! You got some nieces, make sure that you adore them I miss mine
no one else Baby, make it to me Again and again, again, again, again, again Never stop Again and again, again, again, again, again Never stop, oh They tell me if I leave him
finally found you My missing puzzle piece Baby, baby, baby ohh Like baby, baby, baby noo Like baby, baby, baby ohh I thought youd always be mine,mine (
was to be wanted Wish you could go back and tell yourself what you know now Back then I swore I was gonna marry him someday But I realized some bigger dreams of mine
somewhere in a quiet church, sayin' prayers Not only sayin' mine but sayin' theirs That's 'cause my dawgs ain't there The more hits we make, more money
that, Puff a dime stack Write hot shit, and make a nigga say, 'Rewind that' Niggaz know, we go against the Harlem Jigalo Getcha hoe, lick her low, make
gots to accept it Stripped his ass naked, then I put a slug in him He just another motherfucker, ain't no love in him I put a bug in him, never sleep
damned if you get more points than me Sell more joints than me Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my name Smoke on it, shit, choke on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma make
being spoiled You can shuck all you want but she's still gonna ignore you Makes no sense to say mira Cause bet she won't turn him around, she's my senorita
't changin' But Lord knows that we gon' make it I'm the king of all kings, I abide by no rules And do what I do by any means Call him necessary, the
so many times rewind Got me to walk a straight line and get up on my grind Get up out the system, who could give him better signs? No pop of mine could
my clique don't argue You ain't my crew, then who are you For we take off make sure that your seated Billboard read it believe it Make this money, take
him have you It's getting kinda hard to convince you After all the shit that we've been through Why would you let all this happen? You gotta choice to make
