You set my soul at ease
chased darkness out of view
left your desperate spell on my
say you feel it too, I know you do
I've got so much more to give
this can't die, I yearn to live
pour yourself all over me
and I'll cherish every drop here on my knees

My mind fails to understand
what my heart tells me to do
and I'd give up all I have just to be with you
and that would do
I've always been taught to win
and I never thought I'd fall
be at the mercy of a man
I've never been
Now I only want to be where you are

In my life I've learned that heaven never waits
Let's take this now before it's gone like yesterday
When I'm with you there's no where else that I would ever wanna be
I'm breathing for the next second I can feel you loving me


-Jessica Simpson-

Unpretty

Emotion

e·mo·tion   /ɪˈmoʊʃən/ Show Spelled[ih-moh-shuhn]
noun
1. an affective state of consciousness in which joy, sorrow, fear, hate, or the like, is experienced, as distinguished from cognitive and volitional states of consciousness.
2. any of the feelings of joy, sorrow, fear, hate, love, etc.
3. any strong agitation of the feelings actuated by experiencing love, hate, fear, etc., and usually accompanied by certain physiological changes, as increased heartbeat or respiration, and often overt manifestation, as crying or shaking.
4. an instance of this.
5. something that causes such a reaction: the powerful emotion of a great symphony.

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Origin:
1570–80; apparently < Middle French esmotion, derived on the model of movoir: motion, from esmovoir to set in motion, move the feelings < Vulgar Latin *exmovēre, for Latin ēmovēre; see e-, move, motion

Quickie

Mami you looking like I'm just another guy
That came to check you
That came to wreck you
No disrespect but mami that's correct cause...
What's in them jeans just got my mind hectic
I can see that you're feeling my passion
Is it cause I'm flashing
Or is it this cash that's just way too reckless
Or is it this necklace
Wait, let me interrupt myself with this message. See,








I don't wanna be loved
I don't wanna be loved
I just wanna quickie
No bite marks, no scratches, and no hickeys
If you can get with that, mami come get with me
I don't wanna be loved
I don't wanna be loved
I just wanna quick fix
Up in your mix miss
Send me your wishlist
I have you addicted
So mami come with this








Mami I realize that I'm manish
Speak a language of love like Spanish
"Quero Fugir"
I'm so obscene and know what I mean?
Yeah sorry that was Portuguese
And I speak with ease
Please.. get on them knees
I gotta penny for your thoughts
If you know what I mean









Don't be offended babe
By what I say
It's just a game
And how I play
Pillage and plunder
Call me your plumber
Knock on this wood
Get rocked by this thunder

This is.... Banana's