MP3: NAS FEATURING AALIYAH-You Won't See Me Tonight (fea
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Ever been in love? Yeah, are you ready for somethin' real? 'Cause it can't be fake, this ain't no game You gotta be wit me for real 'cause it's real out here So make up your mind 'cause I ain't got no time, y'know?
I'm the most wanted baby father, save the drama We toast when I wine an' dine ya, all you need is me I won't stress you but bless you Mentally an' sexual, we both intellectual
Can't forget how I met you
You thought I was a boxer, Prince Nasim But I'm the mobster, Nas from Queens An' when I gotcha, you ridin' with me You keep askin', "When do you have time for me?"
I'm never free always on the move, bidness oriented Lifestyle expensive, attract women You wanna search my pockets an' act all wild Say I hurt your heart, ask how could I smile?
Wanna call back all my numbers, star 6-9 me Check my car for rubbers but quit tryin' Before you find what you lookin' for an' get to cryin' You always sayin' what you gon' do if you catch me lyin'
You won't see me tonight You won't see me tomorrow I'll be gone by daylight An' you'll be so full of sorrow
You'll go tell all your friends How you called an' I follow But you won't see me tonight No, you won't see me tomorrow
Caramel kisses of Jezebel's sister I feel no guilt when I twist ya Turn the other cheek when I see the next freak witcha You got your name on his lease, copy his keys
That's your lil' spot where you rest your wig piece Go 'head an' live, baby, I know you his lady You page me, when you got the day free But I be out with my peeps in them system jeeps
You wanna lay up in the sheets of presidential suites Like I'll massage you while you massage me, mami But can you hang with a young man who's doin' his thang? Speak up, I wanna know if you can keep up
Timberland boots for girls, with the tree stump Baggy sweatsuits, mystery what's underneath them They for my eyes only, you call me when you lonely But I like to make the baddest girls wait, I got G, baby
Call you on a Monday I'll call you back, baby Call you on a Tuesday My cell is off, baby
Call you on a Wednesday I'm out of town, baby You won't be back 'til Thursday I'll page you back, baby
Call you on a Monday I'll call you back, baby Call you on a Tuesday I'm out of town, baby
Call you on a Wednesday My cell is off, baby You won't be back 'til Thursday I'll call you back, baby
You won't see me tonight You won't see me tomorrow I'll be gone by daylight An' you'll be so full of sorrow
You'll go tell all your friends How you called an' I follow But you won't see me tonight No, you won't see me tomorrow
Thinkin' of me, you gettin' the chills Like a rush through your body when you think how it feels Give me a call an' my voice give you butterflies in your tummy Tell your friends you in love with Nas, not his money
An' I'll prove I'm a man of my word, handed you furs Iceberg, everything on this planet Earth a woman desires You make a good wife to most men, I know I got you open But you just my close friend, get it, baby?
You won't see me tonight You won't see me tomorrow I'll be gone by daylight An' you'll be so full of sorrow
You'll go tell all your friends How you called an' I follow But you won't see me tonight No, you won't see me tomorrow
You won't see me tonight You won't see me tomorrow I'll be gone by daylight An' you'll be so full of sorrow
You'll go tell all your friends How you called an' I follow But you won't see me tonight No, you won't see me tomorrow
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, tomorrow, what? Daylight, ghost Say what, say what? Yo, you won't see me tonight You won't see Timbaland tonight, baby Or Nas Esco', check it, let it ride, let it ride
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