Thank God I Found You (Make It Last Remix Edit) - Make It Last Remix Edit

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Klueminatti
MC to the J-O-E
Nastradamus remix
For the world
Make it real, baby
Uh, Desert Storm, baby
Uh, check it
This for you
Lets show the world youre my golden girl, when we shoppin
They see us on the streets, they say, 'Son, scooped a hot one'
You taste like banana cake, you shaped like the number eight
And you my number one candidate
I cant lose you, its like Im bettin in Vegas, crucial
Sweatin knowin these players is wantin you, Boo
I get the chills when you in my sight
Feels like its meant to be right
I feel a rush when I kiss you at night, uh
Shorty knows she my baby girl and
Players haters try hard to get her
But shell be lounging in my cradle tonight, uh-huh
Typically a thug wouldnt say this
But you see your love has got me faded
No girl ever made me feel like you do, ow
Oh...Imma be here night after night to
Feel your lovin arms around me, baby
Baby, baby, baby, you make it all right
No one but you, baby, can make me feel
The way you make me, make me, make me feel, whoa...
Whoa...oh...oh...
Make it last
Ooh...ooh ...ooh...ooh...
Dont our let our love end
Oh...dont you let it end
Make it last forever and ever
Thank God I found you
Your touch is wonderful
Your love is so marvelous
Joy, thats what I feel
When Im with you, yeah
Nothing, no one one,
Could compare to what we have no,
Love, it feels so good
Im so glad you're mine
Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...
Make it last forever
Ooh...ooh...ooh...
Dont let our love end no, no, no, no,
Make it last forever and ever
Thank God I found you
What, a thugs dream wife, jeans tight, beautiful skin
Matchin brown Timbs, hot as jalapenos
She knows how to hide the ninos
The rap Rudolph Valentino
And Beef become the black Al Pacino
Relax, sweetie, in Benz you could watch the TV
Or lay back and pump Mariahs hot CD
And Imma touch you in the wrong places
Or we could walk through the park
in bubble northfaces, Im lost in your love
Thank God I found you, you my crown jewel
Im sayin, Boo, the type Id give my last name to
At Lovers Lane put the top up
When it start to rain in the parkin lot
Then we finish doin our thing
Fog the windows gettin very sentimental
Sippin Cosmos with the cherry in the middle
I keep it honest, word to Will, thats my promise
Signin off, truly yours, Nastradamus
Thank God I found you
I was so lost without you
My every wish and every dream
Somehow became reality