Tuesday, May 09, 2006

okie..2nd song on repeat mode. jeannie ortega-crowded feat papOose

Papoose:
let me show u all how its posed to be done
don't get me started it's getting kinda crowded in here back up off me,

im feeling like im suffocated now here's my problem
i'm not gonna be your chick on the side forget about it
u know damn well it wouldn't be right

Chorus (Jeannie):
I dunno wat u been thinkin bout me

did u think this was gonna be that easy?
hell no,u must be going crazy! (noo-o-oo)

Why don't you get outta my life,
get outta my sight,
get off oh my back...
why dont u go back to ur world...

go back to ur girl..
i think u owe her...
i know wats going on

i wont be second to none(noo)
back up, cuz u crowdin my space..

u need to get outta my face
-end chorus-


lets be honest
im not the type of chick that u use..
and if u want it, if u want it ull have to choose
ive been thru this i ve been cheated on..
i know how it feels
would i know that u wouldnt do the same to me


Papoose..they say u cant have ur cake and eat it too..
tell me wats the meaning...
im a ladies man, ur man is a womanizer
u gotta fite for love, can u make a fist
no minor set backs,
every move major grown folk behaviour,
jus do me one favour.. he put u on the side,
let me be ur saviour..



harshi
and so her story is told@ 9:33 PM
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+ craving for.. +
ice cream and cake
+ hates +
nymphomaniac bitches
+ wishlist +
1.) colored cellphone
2.) new makeup
3.) vacation

Sometimes I love you, sometimes i hate you, but everything i do, is only to get tangled up in you




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My angel
My angel is as perfect as heaven
She is as fiesty as hell
but she is from neither
more precious than any diamond gold and silver
she is weaned by Mother Earth tender

My angel's the colour of sand
With rings of locks that cascade
Frames her lovely smile with which
My heart she takes
Her face as beautiful as dawn
Habours the innocence of a doe-eyed fawn
Big dark eyes that implore
She moves like autumn leaves in fall

My angel's needs no halo
When from inside she glows
The sweetest thing is what she is
Words cant express the way i feel
When you think of her
You think of rainbows
She ignites your soul from deep below

My angel
My past, My future
My ups, My downs
My smiles, My frowns
My all, My everything
When i think of love
I think of you

Thank you- harshini..
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