you back my way Baby I miss you I need to be back in your arms I've never stopped loving you My heart is where you belong Baby I miss you Before heaven
part of me now I miss you Said I can't deny it I miss you baby It's so easy to see I miss you and me I miss you so much baby
We don't even talk anymore And we don't even know what we argue about Don't even say I love you no more 'Cause saying how we feel is no longer allowed
you're deprived of me now I miss you Said I can't deny it I, I, I, I miss you baby It's so easy to see I miss you and me
Usher & Boyz II Men) [Talking: Diddy] I remember the first time I seen you moonwalk I believed I could do anything You made the world dance You made
stay (You know I'm waiting here for you) I'm coming home (You don't know what I'm going through) You don't know what I'm going through (You know I'm
I shine, I be the rising sun, huh! How many times must I have to say this I never miss yo when I display? From styles I paint the funky picture I portray
And I'd give up forever to touch you Cause I know that you feel me somehow You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be And I don't want to go home
anyone I've ever known (You're the best) Knew there was no other who Listen it's time up But I see right now I was deadly wrong (I was wrong) Scent
over...you're holdin me I'm touchin you It's over...you're kissin me I'm missin you Had to close my eyes cause I don't want to see you go away from me
You want my stash, gold, checks, sports illustrated I'm motivated by the fact that I'm being hated Now my pockets swell, game straight outta ATL G-land, Boyz II
love me I took you outta the club to live lavishly You don't love me How could you ever take advantage of me You don't love me Everything you are girl I made you You
luck will I find you And if I do it is you who'll make my dreams come true Just a little bit of happiness Is all that I wish And I hope that you can grant
I have to say this I never miss yo when I display? From styles I paint the funky picture I portray and before I hit the court I made it my forte cause
all a dream, I used to read Vibe magazine Puffy and Biggie up in the limousine Hangin' posters on my wall Michael Jackson, Boyz II Men, New Edition, loved them all I