No, I don't wanna love you
Cause I know how you are
That's why I've been staying away from you
That's why I haven't called you
'Cause I know you could possess my body
I know you could make me scrawl
I know could have me shaking
I know you could have me climbing walls<

Come with me
No, don't hurt me, oh
Please don't break my heart, now
I say you won't, I-I say you won't

Rump me, rump me right just
Treat me, oh treat me kind
Say you'll always dig my rythm
Don't do nothing off to mess with my mind

I would I would crumble
I

Hey now extra extra have you read about me
They say I'm vulgar
And some people can do without me
Well all I can say is it's such a shame
Why do they blame me for what I am?
Hey now

Extra extra do you understand me
Well if you don't don't reprimand me
Well I wish

F.u.n.k.
Funk funk y'all funk
Ow help me nigga now help me
I was born with it
I will die with it
Because it's in my blood
And I can't I can't get enough so I so I
Danced to the music
And a sang a simple song

I was thankful and thooughtful
Sly stone came

She wants to feel something
She wants to feel anything
She wants to feel something
Pinch her squeeze her

Help her live again
You want to feel something too
You want to feel it don't you
You want to feel something too

Well start off feelin friendly
I wanna

Rock on, heavy one
Tell me the world is real
Get inside my head
Just mess up my mind
Do me in, do me in
I could dig it now
Do me in, do me in
If you can do it now

Come on, now!

Go on, open up
Your bag of tricks
Anything you've got
To give, I'll

I used to beat him with a turquoise chain, yeah
When I was his woman, I pleased him
I'd lead him to the tip
When I was his mistress, oh oh
I gave him cheap thrills
When I was his princess, silk and satin and lace
I'd wear for him

He was a big freak!
Flim, flam,

(Living well is the best revenge)
(I am Scott Fitzgerald every now and then)

I need a whole lot of nothing
Any more than just a bit out on my bed
I gotta house boy serving my croissant
And Picassos are hanging over my head
No, I really don't like living
But I do lik

Hey hey stranger
I hear that they call you the lone ranger
They say you love to live in the saddle
Is it true you want to high ho my silver
Giddy up you can try lawd have mercy
I will take that ride with you
I'm mighty thirsty

For love any kind of love but I do pref

I said if I'm in luck I just might get picked up
I said I'm fishin' trick and you can call it what you want then
I said I'm wigglin' my fanny (ha ha oh man get down)
I want you dancing I'm a doin' it doin' it (get down)
This is my night out

So all you lady haters don't be c

Tonight I wish I had someone to love me
Tomorrow, who knows how I'm gonna feel
But tonight, I wish I had someone beside me

But in the meantime, I don't have no one
That I can make love to
I don't have no one to satisfy me
But in the meantime, I'll make due what I have</

I’m gonna run it down to y’all
Tell them anything you wanna now

I ain’t nothin but a nasty gal now
A hey hey
I said, you said I was a bitch now
Oh, didn’t ya? Didn’t ya?
You said, I was a witch now
I’m gonna tell them why I’m gonna tell them why

You used to lo

Gonna get funky soon

Do you want it?
(Ooh yea yeah)
Do you need it?
(Oh yea yeah yeah)
Is it good for ya?
(Ooh yea yeah)
Listen, listen

Can you hear it now?
(I can hear it now)
Listen, listen

Can you dig it?
(Ooh yea yeah)
Are you turned

Gals, he's a fine fine thang
(Ain't he fine?)
Lord knows, he sure is fine
(Ain't he fine?)
Gals, I can't help myself
(She's gonna do it)
(She's gonna do it)

I'm going to do it until the cows come home
And when my goose gets loose
She's gonna know
I'm sti

Just shut off the light
Ooh, let the good times roll Chile
Said I said take me make me
Don't you answer your phone
Just let it ring
Just shut off the light
Ooh we're gonna boogie like a fool Chile
Said I said we got a feelin now
Baby let's keep it
Don't you an

Steppin' high in her I. Miller shoes
She could’ve been anything that she wanted
Instead she chose to be nothing!
So nothing flew from the East to the West Coast
Became a friend! She was a dancer!
Became a Harlet! She was a black Donna queen!

Music men wrote songs about

Talk trash to me
I’ll keep you hot and dry
Talk trash to me
I’ll be your desert sun
What cha sayin’, what cha sayin‘?
I said you can break every law with me
Talk trash to me, girl
I’m yours, I’m over 21
Talk a little bit of trash to me
Do whatever you wanna do

They say I’m different cause I’m a piece of sugar cane
Sweet to the core that’s why I got rhythm
My great grandma didn’t like the foxtrot
Nah, instead she’d spit
Her snuff and boogie to Elmore James

They say I’m different cause I eat chitlins
I can’t help it I was born

This is it funk y'all
This is it right here
This is it do ya hear me girls
And well they can't do it for ya no nastier
Than this
Give em some
Mmm this is it and the band well they can't
Run it to ya no hipper than this
Run it
Funk ya'll funk
This is it and

Tonight I wish I had someone to love me
Tomorrow who's knows I'm gonna feel
But tonight I wish I had someone besideme

But in the meantime I don't have no-one
That I can make love to
I don't have no-one to satisfy me
But in the mean time I'll make do what I have

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