Natalya
Money
Help me
Bring me
Over to the other side
Honey
Tell me
Something
Why are you afraid to die
Don't you know your Jesus lied
I pack it, I light it, I breathe it
I crush it, I fight it, I feel it
Oh lord, she's a lot to hold
What's it cost for a minute of your heart and soul
Money
Ringing
Louder
Over to the other side
Early
Morning
Praying
Save me from another God
Save me from another God
I pack it, I light it, I breathe it
She throw my body down
I put my hands on her waist
She want a taste so I
She don't know how to act
I'm half naked and high
Her eyes are rolling back
Taking my time so high
Oh lord, she's a lot to hold
What's it cost for a minute of your heart and soul
Honey
I mean it
I'm coming
Faking every high and low
You told me
You needed company
I'm thinking you should let me go
The bed in here is not your home
I'm thinking you should let me
Throw your body down
I put my hands on your waist
She want a taste so I
Don't know how to act
Half naked and high
Her eyes are rolling back
Taking my time so high
Oh lord she's a lot to hold
What's it cost for a minute
Oh lord she's a lot to hold
What's it cost for a minute girl
She throw my body down
I put my hands on her waist
She want a taste so I
She throw my body down
I put my hands on her waist
She want a taste so I
She throw my body down
I put my hands on her waist
I'm gonna take this
She throw my body down
I put my hands on her waist
I'm gonna take this
Taking my time so high
Help me
Bring me
Over to the other side
Honey
Tell me
Something
Why are you afraid to die
Don't you know your Jesus lied
I pack it, I light it, I breathe it
I crush it, I fight it, I feel it
Oh lord, she's a lot to hold
What's it cost for a minute of your heart and soul
Money
Ringing
Louder
Over to the other side
Early
Morning
Praying
Save me from another God
Save me from another God
I pack it, I light it, I breathe it
She throw my body down
I put my hands on her waist
She want a taste so I
She don't know how to act
I'm half naked and high
Her eyes are rolling back
Taking my time so high
Oh lord, she's a lot to hold
What's it cost for a minute of your heart and soul
Honey
I mean it
I'm coming
Faking every high and low
You told me
You needed company
I'm thinking you should let me go
The bed in here is not your home
I'm thinking you should let me
Throw your body down
I put my hands on your waist
She want a taste so I
Don't know how to act
Half naked and high
Her eyes are rolling back
Taking my time so high
Oh lord she's a lot to hold
What's it cost for a minute
Oh lord she's a lot to hold
What's it cost for a minute girl
She throw my body down
I put my hands on her waist
She want a taste so I
She throw my body down
I put my hands on her waist
She want a taste so I
She throw my body down
I put my hands on her waist
I'm gonna take this
She throw my body down
I put my hands on her waist
I'm gonna take this
Taking my time so high
Credits
Writer(s): John Martin Collins, John Dewitt Underkofler, Willard Preston Sykes Goodroad
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