Diary Entries - Live @ The Roundhouse London
He sleeping so he doesn't know
What's going on
He doesn't know
What's going on
Two minutes of my life
Two minutes of my soul
Two minutes of my life
Two minutes of my soul
There he go now
Walking round like you soul-less
Your soul has no home
Like you homeless
Take care of yours that's
What you said
Didn't do shit but stay in bed,
Getting head
Different bitch, different address
Ruby ruby, come into my room please
Let me show you a thing or two
Heartbeat
I can feel you're mine, all mine
And you're so fine, I can
Barely look at you, you
Fuck around I fuck wit' you
Nobody can tell me what to
Do when it comes to you
Falling by
And I don't know if its true,
Always catch myself thinking of you
Or am I just tripping over you, over you
I kind of like the thought,
Of thinking bout you
Ooh...
Keep it G of course
That's for sure
10 toes
Riding on my own,
I am so comfortable
And Imma make it known
That I'm not lonely, so politely
Stay the fuck away from me, from me...
Ooh...
Keep it G of course...
Boy you fine
Way to fresh to be a snitch
Boy you fine
Way to fresh to be a snitch
Boy you fine
Take a look
Take a peak
Boy you fine
Take a look
Take a peak
I kinda like the thought
I kinda like the thought
The kinda thought I like
What's going on
He doesn't know
What's going on
Two minutes of my life
Two minutes of my soul
Two minutes of my life
Two minutes of my soul
There he go now
Walking round like you soul-less
Your soul has no home
Like you homeless
Take care of yours that's
What you said
Didn't do shit but stay in bed,
Getting head
Different bitch, different address
Ruby ruby, come into my room please
Let me show you a thing or two
Heartbeat
I can feel you're mine, all mine
And you're so fine, I can
Barely look at you, you
Fuck around I fuck wit' you
Nobody can tell me what to
Do when it comes to you
Falling by
And I don't know if its true,
Always catch myself thinking of you
Or am I just tripping over you, over you
I kind of like the thought,
Of thinking bout you
Ooh...
Keep it G of course
That's for sure
10 toes
Riding on my own,
I am so comfortable
And Imma make it known
That I'm not lonely, so politely
Stay the fuck away from me, from me...
Ooh...
Keep it G of course...
Boy you fine
Way to fresh to be a snitch
Boy you fine
Way to fresh to be a snitch
Boy you fine
Take a look
Take a peak
Boy you fine
Take a look
Take a peak
I kinda like the thought
I kinda like the thought
The kinda thought I like
Credits
Writer(s): Diana Adelaide Rocha De Brito, Olivier Paul Betu
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Other Album Tracks
- Welcome - Live @ The Roundhouse London
- Ease - Live @ The Roundhouse London
- Falling Far - Live @ The Roundhouse London
- Childsplay - Live @ The Roundhouse London
- Vibe - Live @ The Roundhouse London
- Back Again - Live @ The Roundhouse London
- Pause - Live @ The Roundhouse London
- Doobies - Live @ The Roundhouse London
- Dripcity - Live @ The Roundhouse London
- Conjuring - Live @ The Roundhouse London
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