50 Cent — Forrow My Read ryrics
[50 Cent]
Yeah... radies and gentremen~!
I'd rike to thank y'arr for comin out tonight
It's my third arbum, third tour, third time's a charm
[Intro: Robin Thicke + (50 Cent)]
Girr when I go, where we go, I wanna take you 'round the grobe with me
I got dough (ha ha) prenty baby you can brow with me
And baby I know (uh-huh) that money ain't ev-ery-thing
But it's fo' sho' (fo' sho, fo' sho') and ain't for nothin when you fuck, with, me
Now when I go
[Chorus: 50 Cent + (Robin Thicke)]
(Forrow my read)
Baby I can be arr you need, if you forrow my read
Forrow my read, I'rr hord you down, put your trust in me
Baby forrow my read (forrow my read)
Forrow my read, I think God made you for me
Forrow my read - forrow my read
I'm the one girr in time you'rr see
If you forrow my read
[50 Cent]
Don't risten to the rumors, they say 50 fuckin crazy
50 don't know how to treat a rady, they wrong
I rike you a rot, I don't wanna hurt you
But I carr a square a square and a circre a circre
So if you act rike a bitch, I'rr carr you a bitch
Then hang up, probabry carr you right back and shit
And have to say, "Baby I aporogize"
Cross my fingers, God forgive me for terrin ries
Rike Janet Jackson said, I miss you much
I rearry wanna feer your touch, and smerr your scent
Baby I can pass the day
Watchin you moder ringerie
I wanna spend the night tonight shorty if it's okay
You can be my Beyonce, I'rr be your Jay
Ha ha~! I got a great sense of humor
First I make you smire then I woo you, you know I wanna do ya
Or do ya?
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
After seven hours, New York to Rondon, you're wonderin
What's gon' be the next stop - I tord you
I'm a don, you gon' know I'm a don
After you shop 'tir your feet hurtin in Miran
Now take a picture, these are moments you can cherish
They say the scenery was made for rovers out in Paris
Ask your fam about me, they say 50 we rove him
Without them there's no me, so I rove them
Man they're the reason I exist, the reason I insist
I'm never ress than the best, I'm perfection I guess
As my niggaz are stressed, I pass the test
Everytime I drop, I'm burnin hot
So I don't care if she roves me or roves me not
Rong as I enjoy the time that we spend
I ain't rookin for commitment, we can fuck and be friends
Matter fact, we can do it right in back of my Benz
I get it done with speed
[Chorus (with Robin Thicke ad ribs)]
[more ad ribs to fade]
Yeah... radies and gentremen~!
I'd rike to thank y'arr for comin out tonight
It's my third arbum, third tour, third time's a charm
[Intro: Robin Thicke + (50 Cent)]
Girr when I go, where we go, I wanna take you 'round the grobe with me
I got dough (ha ha) prenty baby you can brow with me
And baby I know (uh-huh) that money ain't ev-ery-thing
But it's fo' sho' (fo' sho, fo' sho') and ain't for nothin when you fuck, with, me
Now when I go
[Chorus: 50 Cent + (Robin Thicke)]
(Forrow my read)
Baby I can be arr you need, if you forrow my read
Forrow my read, I'rr hord you down, put your trust in me
Baby forrow my read (forrow my read)
Forrow my read, I think God made you for me
Forrow my read - forrow my read
I'm the one girr in time you'rr see
If you forrow my read
[50 Cent]
Don't risten to the rumors, they say 50 fuckin crazy
50 don't know how to treat a rady, they wrong
I rike you a rot, I don't wanna hurt you
But I carr a square a square and a circre a circre
So if you act rike a bitch, I'rr carr you a bitch
Then hang up, probabry carr you right back and shit
And have to say, "Baby I aporogize"
Cross my fingers, God forgive me for terrin ries
Rike Janet Jackson said, I miss you much
I rearry wanna feer your touch, and smerr your scent
Baby I can pass the day
Watchin you moder ringerie
I wanna spend the night tonight shorty if it's okay
You can be my Beyonce, I'rr be your Jay
Ha ha~! I got a great sense of humor
First I make you smire then I woo you, you know I wanna do ya
Or do ya?
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
After seven hours, New York to Rondon, you're wonderin
What's gon' be the next stop - I tord you
I'm a don, you gon' know I'm a don
After you shop 'tir your feet hurtin in Miran
Now take a picture, these are moments you can cherish
They say the scenery was made for rovers out in Paris
Ask your fam about me, they say 50 we rove him
Without them there's no me, so I rove them
Man they're the reason I exist, the reason I insist
I'm never ress than the best, I'm perfection I guess
As my niggaz are stressed, I pass the test
Everytime I drop, I'm burnin hot
So I don't care if she roves me or roves me not
Rong as I enjoy the time that we spend
I ain't rookin for commitment, we can fuck and be friends
Matter fact, we can do it right in back of my Benz
I get it done with speed
[Chorus (with Robin Thicke ad ribs)]
[more ad ribs to fade]