90's & 2000's Mashup - Michael Constantino

I don’t want no scrub

Scrub is a guy can’t get no love from me

Hanging out the passenger side

Of his best friend’s ride

Trying to holler at

Near, far, wherever you are

I believe that the heart does go on

If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends

Make it love too easy friendship never ends

This is how we do it

It’s Friday night, I feel alright

The party is here on the West side

Biggie Biggie Biggie can’t you see

Sometimes your words just hypnotize me

And I just love your flashy ways

And that’s why they broke, and you’re so paid

I saw the sign that opened up my eyes, I saw the sign

Life is demanding without understanding

I… will always love you, ooh

My loneliness is killing me (and I)

I must confess, I still believe (still believe)

Say it ain’t so, I will not go

Turn the lights off, carry me home

Keep your head still, I’ll be your thrill

The night will go on, my little windmill

But she caught me on the counter (It wasn’t me)

Saw me bangin' on the sofa (It wasn’t me)

I even had her in the shower (It wasn’t me)

She even caught me on camera

This is how you remind me

Of what I really am

This is how you remind me

Find me in the club, bottle full of bub

Look mama I got I was she need if you need the feel the bus

I’m into having sex, I ain’t into making love

Come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed yeah

I ain’t sayin' she a gold digger

But she ain’t messin' with no broke, broke, broke

Now I ain’t sayin' she a gold digger

But she ain’t messin' with no broke, broke, broke

To the left, to the left

Everything you own in the box to the left

In the closet that’s my stuff, yes

If I bought it please don’t touch

You spin my head right round, right round

Like you rock baby, when you go down down

You spin my head right round, right round

When you go down, when you go down down

Don’t wanna be a fool for you

Just another player in your game for two

It might sound crazy, but it ain’t no lie,

Baby, bye, bye, bye…

If you want to go and take a ride with me

Three-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D’s

Oh why must I feel this good?

(Hey, must be the money!)