Architects, damn boy
You lookin' like a star here, yeah, yeah
I
Post it up on a weekend trip and all my
Yeah, I'm young, still not old
Make that money, I'm in
Jeannie, Jeannie, Jeannie can't you see?
Your green I'z just hypnotize
Looking at the reflections of myself
Without a mirror, I see
Ohhhhh come on Mami
Its R Time - Dont be shy,
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
Waking
Jeannie, we're going to Hollywood
Yeah, Carol beat
Let's go
Brooklyn, stand up,
Damn, I never thought I'd say what I'm about to
What I need?
What I need?
Why can't I just meet a
Alright
And you see her, so fine and pretty
Moving with her
Turn it up
No time to act polite its time to
I like the boyz
I know what they want
'Cause I
Come on
Live it, live it
Can't believe, made it through another
Post it up on weekend trip All my peeps Heading
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