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Ray J Album


All I Feel (04/08/2008)
04/08/2008
1.
Don't Wanna Be Right (Intro)
2.
I Like To Trick
3.
Sexy Can I (feat. Yung Berg)
4.
Gifts
5.
Girl From the Bronx
6.
Jump Off
7.
Boyfriend
8.
9.
10.
Where You At (feat. The Game)
11.
Real Nigga (feat. Styles P)
12.
Good Girl Gone Bad (feat. Shorty Mack)
13.
I Can Feel It (Outro)
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Don't Wanna Be Right (Intro)

[No lyrics]

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I Like To Trick

[No lyrics]

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(feat. Yung Berg)

Sexy can I
Yeah, Yeahhh
All we wanna know is...

[Chorus:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a playa like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.
Sexy can I, hit it from the front,
Then I hit it from the back.
Know you like it like that.
Then we take it to the bed, then we take it to the floor
Then we chill for a second, then were back at it for more
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a playa like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.

[Young Berg:]
Lil mama, it's ya boy Youngin
G5 dippin, lui vuitton luggage (ay)
Gotta love it, ya boy so fly
All the ladies go (ohhh) when a nigga go by.
Gucci on the feet, Marc Jacob on the thigh
She wanna ride or die with ya boy in the shi.
That's right, so I let her kiss the prince
So boyfriend, she ain't missed him since.

[Ray J:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a playa like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.
Sexy can I, keep it on the low.
Got a girl at the crib, we can take it to the mo-mo.
You can bring a friend, or you can ride solo.
Let me get my camera, so we can take a photo.
(Oh, ohh, ohh) Now look shawty, look shawty.
Baby when we make love it's like, (Oh, ohh, ohh)
(I don't know what your man is like but shawty all I want to know is)
Sexy can I.

Sexy can I, visit you at work
When you sliding down the pole,
No panties, no shirt.
Then you climb back up the pole,
Then you drop and do the splits.
How you make that pussy talk,
Baby damn, u is a mess
(Oh, ohh, ohh) Now look shawty, look shawty.
I make it rain in the club like (Oh, ohh, ohh)
(I don't know what your man is like but baby all I want to know is)
Sexy can I

Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a playa like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.

[Young Berg:]
I don't care who's ya boy hittin, or who Ray's melon
When I give it to her, I know that she ain't tellin'
See I'm a go getta and she a go getta
You already know she...
(Sexy can I)
Sexy can I sing for you red-eye
Fresh out the pool no towel
Just let it air dry.
And if you ain't fuckin tonight
Man you can watch that tour bus go by

[Chorus:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a playa like (oh baby)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.
Sexy can I, hit it from the front,
Then I hit it from the back.
Know you like it like that.
Then we take it to the bed, then we take it to the floor
Then we chill for a second, then were back at it for more
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a playa like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.

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Gifts

[No lyrics]

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Girl From the Bronx

[No lyrics]

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Jump Off

[No lyrics]

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Boyfriend

[No lyrics]

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Knock Out
DogChild

[Verse 1:]
Years and Feelings
Hopes and Wishes
How many of them we share
How many of them we dare
To show, To Grow
Promise not let it go
Now look, what we become
So gone now, And I don't even get it
How a love like ours could fall apart in one minute
I'm sleeping in a happy home
The next minute, I'm walking out an open door...

[Pre-Chorus:]
And I'm driving down the rear way, swerving off
Trying to get myself together, Hoping I don't cry
Wanting to be together
But this feeling getting worse
Oh I never thought I ever feel this hurt

[Chorus:]
Now it's all I feel, it's all I feel
So I'm hoping like hell that it ain't 4real
Now it's all I feel, it's all I feel
Wishing that it ain't but I know that it is
2 days ago I felt like a star
2 hours ago just lost my heart
Now it's all I feel, it's all I feel
It's all I feel, it's all I feel

[Verse 2:]
Now I remember when I first knew ya
And I was all that had on your mind
Did I ever mean anything to ya
Or was I just something you did to pass the time
Cause now you won't hear me out
You ain't even tryin to work it out
But I ain't going back
And even though I'm scared
I got too much pride
So I'm in my ride...

[Pre-Chorus:]
And I'm driving down the rear way, swerving off
Trying to get myself together, Hoping I don't cry
Wanting to be together
But this feeling getting worse
Oh I never thought I ever feel this hurt

[Chorus:]
Now it's all I feel, it's all I feel
So I'm hoping like hell that it ain't 4real
Now it's all I feel, it's all I feel
Wishing that it ain't but I know that it is
2 days ago I felt like a star
2 hours ago just lost my heart
Now it's all I feel, it's all I feel
It's all I feel, it's all I feel

[Bridge:]
What you gonna do when you miss my love?
I guarantee that you're gonna miss my love
I thought what we had was real
And the pain is all I feel...
What you gonna do when you miss my love?
I guarantee that you're gonna miss my love
I thought what we shared was real
And the pain is all I feel

So I'm Driving...

[Pre-Chorus:]
And I'm driving down the rear way, swerving off
Trying to get myself together, Hoping I don't cry
Wanting to be together
But this feeling getting worse
Oh I never thought I ever feel this hurt

[Chorus:]
Now it's all I feel, it's all I feel
So I'm hoping like hell that it ain't 4real
Now it's all I feel, it's all I feel
Wishing that it ain't but I know that it is
2 days ago I felt like a star
2 hours ago just lost my heart
Now it's all I feel, it's all I feel
It's all I feel, it's all I feel
[repeat]

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Hey hey hey aayyy hey hey hey aayyy
Hey hey hey aayyy hey hey hey aayyy

[Verse 1:]
I got my money up up up up up
Enough to fill your cup cup cup cup cup
I promise to taste, girl you promise to touch
I got a lil' change I'm a spend it girl trust

[Chorus:]
So it's up to you
It's up to you
It's up to you, girlfriend
You gotta choose, girlfriend
It's up to you
It's up to you
It's up to you, girlfriend
You gotta choose, girlfriend
It's up to you

[Verse 2:]
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine
Ten, girl you know that your a dime
Your lookin' so cute
In your birthday suit, and
You make me feel so so good
I make you feel so so good
You want it
I got it
So baby

[Chorus:]
So it's up to you
It's up to you
It's up to you, girlfriend
You gotta choose, girlfriend
It's up to you
It's up to you
It's up to you, girlfriend
You gotta choose, girlfriend
It's up to you

[Verse 3:]
Anything you want girl you know that you can have it
You know that you can have it, just bounce it like a rabbit
Girl anything you want girl you know that you can get it
You know that you can get it, as long as I can hit it

[Chorus:]
So it's up to you
It's up to you
It's up to you, girlfriend
You gotta choose, girlfriend
It's up to you
It's up to you
It's up to you, girlfriend
You gotta choose, girlfriend
It's up to you

[Verse 4:]
I got my money up up up up up
Enough to fill your cup cup cup cup cup
I promise to taste, girl you promise to touch
I got a lil' change I'm a spend it girl trust

[Chorus:]
So it's up to you
It's up to you
Ain't nothin' to prove, girlfriend
I been there for you, girlfriend
You know what to do
You gotta show how to feel
You gotta show and prove
Baby girl make your move

You that it's up to you
It's up to you
What you wanna do, girlfriend
I'm in love with you, girlfriend
So is my crew
So is my crew
I know it sounds crazy, baby
But you gotta choose baby

I got my money up up up up up
Enough to fill your cup cup cup cup cup
I promise to taste, girl you promise to touch
I got a lil' change I'm a spend it girl trust

So it's up to you (trust me baby)
It's up to you (trust me baby)
It's up to you, girlfriend
You gotta choose, girlfriend
It's up to you
(Girl) It's up to you
It's up to you, girlfriend
You gotta choose, girlfriend
It's up to you

. . .

Where You At

[No lyrics]

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Real Nigga

[No lyrics]

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Good Girl Gone Bad

[No lyrics]

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I Can Feel It (Outro)

[No lyrics]

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