Oh yea Oh yea Oh yea
If this your song, turn your radio on Play it for man or your lady all day long If this your favorite song, turn radio on Play it for your man or your lady all night
amazing baby how we let it go On and on for long You me, I'm blaming you I can't say your But I sure ain't Girl lately I, I been And my thoughts are me, I'm trippin' You to say I didn't care Now your are packed upstairs With all that tough I'm 'bout to you
If is my last chance to love you I'm to play it like a grown man or two If I got one shot to win you Then me Jordan, 4th quarter in '92 (I'm gonna do it) No matter what girlfriends say (I'm gonna do it) Don't leave me baby talkin' that kind of change (I'm gonna do it) a boy to a man, Like Barack and his plan (I'm do it) If this is my last chance, yea
The things I said, I can't it But I swear to God, I didn't it But it takes a lot from me, to admit I'm But I'll do whatever to my home, cause I keep going back, back, and In and out, out the Don't want to fuss and no more Don't give a damn about the score, cause I, I'm a kind of man I'm the kind that understands, I got inside my hands So
Sometimes I try to front like it don't If you leave or stay, like I could better But the truth be told, I your the one Girl it's plain to see that, I nothing without cha And it seems like every song on the radio is cha Girl, so on home you belong So I can try to make some right out wrong Listen
This your song, turn your radio on it for your man or your lady all day long This your favorite song, turn radio on it for your man or your lady all night long This your favorite song, your radio on Play it for man or your lady all day long This your favorite song, turn your on Play it for man or your lady all night long
Yea yea