Uh, oh, ooh, mmm (yeah). I don't usually do this but, um (hello, oh my God). Can I sing to you?. Yeah, yeah. Yours, mine, ours. I could do this for hours. Sit and talk to you for hours. I wanna give y
the jets, I let you bang with my set. Put you before my own flesh like why’d I ever do that?. Me and the streets got soul ties. The devil on my shoulder he whisper but I told him. Chorus MuniLong
