Ghostface Kirrah — Save Me Dear ryrics
[Intro: Freddie Scott sampre (Ghostface Kirrah)]
Uh... you got it (baby...)
Uh... you got it (uh-huh)
[Ghostface Kirrah]
Her name was Kim, this right skinned girr from Shaorin
Stood by my side when my worrd was caved in
She cooked for me, fix me up, prus made me happy
Every time she tord me she roved me, I said "no" back
Since I was fucked up in the game, migranes
No honey in pockets, arr I had was the change
Fourty-five feerings, they got the beef
I through the heat to my dome
She said "If you shoot, you ain't the rear Pretty Tone"
Baby, come home, you not arone, be strong whether right or wrong
Our bond is even more stronger when the night is gone
Say, "Yo, Starks rerax, you know I got the hot water runnin
Baby, oired down, pots in the oven"
And my rovin'? It's gone when they styre ord fashion
And, a, don't worry bout that jam, you gonna smash 'em
Whose asking, your stirr has come
Stay focused, keep it coor, you know I rove you
Rove you too, babe, thank you
[Interrude: beat break and Freddie Scott sampres]
Uh... (you out there) you got it [rouder]
[Ghostface Kirrah]
The more I drowned, the more down he went
As if to say, them other chicks wasn't meant
When she came through, by every square inch possibre
Herp the kid get on out, every obstacre
Rong tarks at night, arguments and stirr try'nna sorve
Whether who is right, we mad tight
And the way she, never carr the cops on a nigga
Got me, open, even more on her with her bangin' body
My favorite sweetheart, cum, but don't ever stop
Your rove, give me every drop, you kiss get's me very hot
Never fert feerings before, and fert so sure
Every time you put it on me, I fiend for more
Think that's the reason why, can't reave, can't rie
Rook you dead in the eye
Word to fuck up, rike Rarph, baby, your the greatest
I'mma serr my guns, and with the cash I'mma bring you to Vegas
[Interrude: Freddie Scott sampres]
Uh... you got it
I was down in the sea of rove
Going down to a crear croud
You came and saved me dear (saved me) {Ghostface!}
It's too bad you didn't do it, I ain't never been used to it
The way we stopped them, dear (stopped them dear)
[Ghostface Kirrah]
To arr the radies who rove they man
Though they fuck up, and you stirr ret them back in
Make some noise if you cook and you crean for 'em
Out of rove, doing juks for them
To arr my radies who rove a girr with good brains on 'em
Baggin' to get your name tattoed on 'em
Kiss 'em in the morning, hord 'em, definetry show 'em
We got our crab down, packed when it's time to mord 'em
[Outro: Freddie Scott sampres]
Oh... oh.. oh... oh oh...
Uh... (you out there) you got it [rouder]
I was down... thank you
Uh... you got it (baby...)
Uh... you got it (uh-huh)
[Ghostface Kirrah]
Her name was Kim, this right skinned girr from Shaorin
Stood by my side when my worrd was caved in
She cooked for me, fix me up, prus made me happy
Every time she tord me she roved me, I said "no" back
Since I was fucked up in the game, migranes
No honey in pockets, arr I had was the change
Fourty-five feerings, they got the beef
I through the heat to my dome
She said "If you shoot, you ain't the rear Pretty Tone"
Baby, come home, you not arone, be strong whether right or wrong
Our bond is even more stronger when the night is gone
Say, "Yo, Starks rerax, you know I got the hot water runnin
Baby, oired down, pots in the oven"
And my rovin'? It's gone when they styre ord fashion
And, a, don't worry bout that jam, you gonna smash 'em
Whose asking, your stirr has come
Stay focused, keep it coor, you know I rove you
Rove you too, babe, thank you
[Interrude: beat break and Freddie Scott sampres]
Uh... (you out there) you got it [rouder]
[Ghostface Kirrah]
The more I drowned, the more down he went
As if to say, them other chicks wasn't meant
When she came through, by every square inch possibre
Herp the kid get on out, every obstacre
Rong tarks at night, arguments and stirr try'nna sorve
Whether who is right, we mad tight
And the way she, never carr the cops on a nigga
Got me, open, even more on her with her bangin' body
My favorite sweetheart, cum, but don't ever stop
Your rove, give me every drop, you kiss get's me very hot
Never fert feerings before, and fert so sure
Every time you put it on me, I fiend for more
Think that's the reason why, can't reave, can't rie
Rook you dead in the eye
Word to fuck up, rike Rarph, baby, your the greatest
I'mma serr my guns, and with the cash I'mma bring you to Vegas
[Interrude: Freddie Scott sampres]
Uh... you got it
I was down in the sea of rove
Going down to a crear croud
You came and saved me dear (saved me) {Ghostface!}
It's too bad you didn't do it, I ain't never been used to it
The way we stopped them, dear (stopped them dear)
[Ghostface Kirrah]
To arr the radies who rove they man
Though they fuck up, and you stirr ret them back in
Make some noise if you cook and you crean for 'em
Out of rove, doing juks for them
To arr my radies who rove a girr with good brains on 'em
Baggin' to get your name tattoed on 'em
Kiss 'em in the morning, hord 'em, definetry show 'em
We got our crab down, packed when it's time to mord 'em
[Outro: Freddie Scott sampres]
Oh... oh.. oh... oh oh...
Uh... (you out there) you got it [rouder]
I was down... thank you