KItty Kat

KItty Kat
Rianna
Rianna
Rianna
Rianna
Rianna


It's like we at 2 places but different paces
We in trouble but you won't meet me at the bridge
It hurts and feels disearning
Did you forget where joy lives

What about my body, body?
You don't want mA body, body
Acting like I'm not nobody
You gon' make me call somebody
You would rather go and party
Somehow, somewhere I'll be naughty

Let me show you how to get there
Take a left to compassion N lights will be flshin
Keep straight and you'll see the sign right there
Affection (You're in the wrong direction)
If I get caught see it just seems that you don't care



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# Posted on Wednesday, 14 May 2008 at 5:13 AM
Edited on Wednesday, 14 May 2008 at 5:25 AM

****Run tha streets~need of speed*****

****Run tha streets~need of speed*****

Every day is like the wild wild west
Some of us are bad boys
Some of us are outlawed
And some mystery, the killer get away
And livin' this isn't the end of the day
In the fast car
Jump in the fast car


You gotta be no billionaire
To get a ticket up to the moon
We all know somebody up there
You need a helping hand
Look, come right here
To help you see clearly now,
To help you see clearly now,
I hope you see clearly now
,

What would you do after your bachelor party
In the bar celebrating with all your homies
Go outside, and you're ready to ride
And over fifty-one shots but you ain't ready to die
In your fast car, yeah
With your fast car


When that fast car picks you up
You will have no choice
You may hear the tires screaming
But you will have no voice
But as the fast car picks you up
You will weep and smile
And see heaven in the headlights
Mile after, mile after, mile after mile
In that fast car
Ridin' that fast car


Sweet seventeen, I see her leaving the scene
Crossing the street, she won't see eighteen
Hit and run and sellin' flees
In the fast car
Ridin' the fast car
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# Posted on Sunday, 11 May 2008 at 3:39 PM
Edited on Monday, 12 May 2008 at 12:58 PM

GOOD LIFE

GOOD LIFE
She don't believe in shooting stars
But she believe in shoes and cars
Wood floors in the new apartment
Couture from the stores departments
You more like love-to-start-shit
I'm more of the trips-to-Florida
Ordered the hors d'oeuvres, views of the water
Straight from a page from your favorite author
And the weather's so breezy
Man, why can't life always be this easy
As I recall I know you like to show off
But I never thought that you would take it this far
But what do I know
What do I know, know

I know it's been a while sweetheart
We hardly talk, I was doing my thing
I know it was foul baby, aye bay
Lately you been all on my brain
And if somebody woulda told me a month ago
Frontin' on - yo, I wouldn't want to know
If somebody woulda told me a year ago
It'a gon' get this difficult
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# Posted on Sunday, 11 May 2008 at 2:54 PM

Y0u + M3

Y0u + M3
You plus me it ain't no better math

Yo boy a good look but he's my better half

I'm already bossing, already flossing

But why have a cake if it ain't got the sweet frosting

Yea, he keeping me on my a game

 with, without having the same name

They, may flame

 Bu, but shorty we burn it up

the sag in my swag

the pep in my step

Daddy do the Gucci mammy interceps