Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You Are Everything Remix, artist - Sisqo. Album song Unleash The Dragon, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 29.11.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: A Def Jam Recordings Release;
Song language: English
You Are Everything Remix |
Yo, we gonna try something a little different |
Yo, make. |
make my voice a little more distorted |
Yeah, I don’t know if they ready for this |
Uh dance, uh uh dance, uh uh dance, uh uh dance |
Uh uh, verse |
Last night we had an argument |
Afterwards I’m feelin’pretty bent hmmm |
Then I took a drink, and I didn’t think |
What was in store for me Bridge |
You don’t know, you don’t know how she’ll take it Tell me what a simple man could do Will she cherish your heart, will she break it Cuz you are everything and everything is you, sing |
You are everything and everything is you |
You are everything and everything is you |
You are everything and everything is you |
You are everything and everything is you |
Listen |
Baby don’t want you playin’me |
When you’re lovin’me, and you’re holdin’me |
And who would have thought that you’d play on me But you’re playin’me, you’re playin’me |
You mean everything to me |
I’m wondering if you will see |
That I will love you always |
Bridge &Chorus |
Break it down |
Oh Yeah huh, it’s Ja Rule and Dru Hill, nigga |
Baby girl, you tellin’lies |
Cuz when I look at you in your face |
I could see I’m on your mind |
And it don’t matter what them hoes may say |
I know your love is blind for me Every bitch needs a thug nigga in their life |
Truly, could it be, could it be You enjoy me fuckin’you while you be lovin’me |
Bitch destroy’s hoes mentally |
That’s why they freak with me, frequently |
Love is life |
No nigga, life is love |
Take the baddest bitch, ice her up Head for tour, tell her to keep in touch |
Nigga, that’s what’s up Being Nokio’s a bit much |
Got bitches overseas that love to fuck |
Got bitches in the states that love to suck |
Yo what the fuck y’all want from me Ghetto celebrity from B’more |
Murderer, Do Or Die from the N-Y |
Now everybody get right |
N-O-K-I-O baby |
R to the U to L-E, baby |
And I know alotta y’all bitches hate me Cuz you can’t relate to me What the fuck you want from me? |
Let them hoes know not a thing |
Ice the wrist, neck, ear, and rings cuz you know |
You are everything |
Chorus Until Fade |