Ginuwine - No 1 fan
Tekst :
Chorus:
I m lookin for my #1 fan
I know she s somewhere in the stands
Let me see you wavin your hands
I can t see you
Wave a little more if you can, Where s my #1
I m lookin for my #1 fan
I know she s somehere in the stands
And we ll be doin more than shakin hands
I can t see you
Wave a little more if you can, where s my #1
1st Verse:
I ve seen every picture you sent,
I ve read every letter you wrote
And everytime they play my song,
You sang it (note by note)
I wonder what you do to me
If you were to see me in the streets
Well darlin I would like to see
Be at my show waitin for me
Chorus
2nd Verse:
I hear you everytime you scream
I put it on you in your dreams
I m hangin on your bedroom wall
I see you when you ain t wearin nothin at all
And sometimes you look at me
When you be feelin, oh freaky
Well darlin I would like to see
Be at my show waitin for me
Chorus
I can t see you
(Where they at, there they go over there over here)
(Repeat 4x)
Chorus
fade...
Inne utwory
Pony Lonely daze Hell yeah (remix) Our first born How deep is your love Locked down Tribute to a woman World is so cold In those jeans (remix) Bedda man Holler Excuses So fine Just because Hello Ginuwine 4 ur mind Friendly skies Losowe utwory
Twenty years old
And the pounding in your ears
Everything was perfect
You re never going home
South Kennsington
Up to Edgerware Road
The key to the park
You re never going home
The stars fell into place
But something had to give
So he got you to spend their money on
A winter covered coat
Messing up everything
And sent you flying...
Don t try to cover up your, your new flame
That s seathing through your eyes.
I can see it from 10 feet away and I know
Just who is burning.
With every kiss you deny
So what maes you think, that I
Still care or still want you anymore
So how long has this been
Going on...
Za chwilę coś zdarzy się
W palcach znajomy czuję chłód
Drzewa jakiś inny dziś kładą cień
Snuję się po mieście jakby
W narkotycznym śnie
Za chwilę coś zabije mnie
Czy naprawdę będzie komuś żal?
Czuję, jakby sto milionów rąk
Wciągało mnie do bagna
Nie, - ja muszę uciec...
Telephone……
Pick up the phone…
Umm Hmmm
Baby Pick up the phone
*Chorus*
I’m all alone
Baby pick up the phone ( Baby pick up the phone)
And call a brotha some time ( Call a brotha some time)
To see...
You spurn my natural emotions
You make me feel like dirt
And I m hurt
And if I start a commotion
I run the risk of losing you
And that s worse
Ever fallen in love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
You shouldn t ve fallen in love...