~o DP o~

I can feel love is all around me.
I can't feel it.
I can't touch it.
That why I stiil feel lonely.....

 

I ask myself what I should do.
I ask myself where I can go.
I ask myself why it happen.
I ask myself when it will be stop.

 

I can see people all around.
They've come and gone.
No one stay beside me.
That why I stiil feel lonely.....

 

The time has pass.
I still the same girl as pass.
I still have no one.
I still stay in the pass.

 

I want to move on.
I want to feel it.
I want to touch it.
I want someone beside me.

I don't want feel lonely anymore.
 

 

 

Nothing to say.Just want you guys to know I'll always be here for you.

 

Have a wonderful day.

 

 

 

 

 

Something special,
Unforgetable,
50 Cent (cent),
Justin (tin),
god damn (damn)

She she, she want it, I want to give it to
She know that, it's right here for
I want to, see her break it down
I'm ballin', throw'n money around

Verse 1 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):

She work it girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin' makin'
Look at the way she shakin' shakin'
Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face it
Now don't stop, get it, get it
The way she shakin' make you want to hit it
Think she double jointed from the way she splitted
Got you're head f**ked up from the way she did it
She's so much more than you're used to
She know's just how to move to seduce you
She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop

She always ready, when you want it she want it
Like a nympho, the info, I show you where to meet her
On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin'
If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want


Chorus (Justin Timberlake):

Let me talk to ya

Baby it's a new age, you're like my new craze
Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayoo
I'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of me?

Aayoo
I'm tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it (soo), I got to give it to her
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it

Ooh, she wants it (soo), I got to give it to her

(Timbaland)
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you

Verse 2 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):

Got a thing for that thing she got
The way she make it tick, the way she make it pop
Make it rain for us so she don't stop
I ain't got to move, I can sit and watch
In her fantasy, there's plain to see
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin', sweat soaking
All into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch till the club close
What should I do, one thing on all fours
Now that that shit should be against the law
From side to side, let the ride, break it down (down down)
You know I like, when you hike and you throw it all around
Different style, different move, damn I like the way you move
Girl you got me thinking about, all the things I do to you
Let's get it poppin' shorty we can switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen

Chorus (Justin Timberlake):

Let me talk to ya

Baby it's a new age, you're like my new craze
Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayoo
I'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of me?
Aayoo
I'm tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me

Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it (soo), I got to give it to her
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it (soo), I got to give it to her

(Timbaland)
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you

Memories

by Annabelle

 

Within my book of memories, Are special thoughts of you. And all the many nice things You often say and do - As I turn the pages, And recall each single thought, I realize the happiness That knowing you has brought. There are memories of the times we've shared Both bright and sunny days. There are memories of your kindness And your friendly thoughtful ways. There are memories of all those notes, we would write back and forth, When we would just get together, And talk of this or that. And when I recall these memories As I go along life's way, I find they grow more precious still With every passing day.