Taccone) Never guess where I just came from, I had sex If I had to describe the feelin', it was the best When I had the sex, man, my penis felt great
Without you here I said darlin' I'm sorry I should of gone with you Had a feelin' you'd be feelin' this way But I'm just as lonely Your not the only
, before I ask I hope you see that I'm sincere, and even if you stay with him today I'm still here I refuse to give up -- cause I believe in what we share
Never guess where I just came from I had sex If I had to describe the feeling It was the best When I had the sex Man my penis felt great And I called
to store your seed [The Lonely Island] Storin our seed? - Yo I think he means sex Man I'm a virgin - we all are - BET! {I'm just gonna lie here and close
just gotta sing [Akon:] I just had sex And it felt so good I wanna let me put my penis inside her I just had sex And I'll never go back To the not having
in an empty skin Pale and thin If it's good, or if it's fortune, I can't tell But pieces come together for some reason just as well Their guns couldn
I DO" BUT THEN YOU WANTED US TO PART AND THAT'S WHEN I REFUSED BUT STILL YOU LEFT ANYWAY AND SUDDENLY I HAD THE BLUES NOW HERE'S A THE PASS AND NO ONE
Coming Down] I shant think of her when i'm awake However in sleep i can't escape A coney island high - when i get inside All i ask is please stay out
thinkin what I'm thinkin? Justin Timberlake: I'm thinkin I'm thinkin too. Both: Slow up! Andy Samberg: What time is it dawg? Justin Timberlake: It's time
up Gave everything you had in the world to me And you made me the man I'm supposed to be Jane, even though I don't say it often enough I appreciate
the meanest Never guess where I just came from, I had sex If I had to describe the feelin', it was the best When I had the sex, man, my penis felt great
I had a bum time, though it was fiesta. I-I-I-I-I-I-I! When he turned the light down low he said, "Oh Miss Vickie, I, I want you so." I was a forced
island baby, now, I'm a Coney island baby, now I'd like to send this one out for Lou and Rachel And all the kids and P.S. 192 Coney island baby Man,
I shan't think of her when I'm awake However in sleep I can't escape A Coney Island high, when I get inside All I ask is please stay out of my dreams
colored lies... Calling you names, from my social island. Why can't I be happy again? It's the way things are and I can't change...them. It's the way
