Ghostface Killah

Ghostface Killah - Stay lyrics

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Stay, a little longer (come here, ma, stay for a little while)

(I know you gotta go home soon, but)

I know you have to go home to him (time just flies everytime I get with you)

Yo, boo, I want you to say, fall back

Put your slippers on, have a seat, give me your leg

I got the baby oil warmed up, Dreamgirls DVD

Stagger Lee swine, could you stay mine, pretty please?

I"m begging you, girl, but time fly since 2 o'clock, boom

I turn around it's like 12 on the dot

What am I to do? Your steeze got a live nigga wanting you

Around the way girl, that's why I don't mind sporting you

Someone who loves you, only half as much as I do

(He don't love you, he don't love like I love you, boo)

(He's not even close)

Aiyo, he don't really love you like I do

Kiss your feet, make love to you, like I do

Wake you up, in the night tank and surprise you

Cross my heart, swear, put my hand on the bible

I'm not a cold blooded killa, baby, I cry to

The best thing for me is when I'm laying beside you

Turn you over, open up, get up inside you

He a woman beater, no doubt, and he lies too

Stay, a little longer (please, baby, just one last time)

I know you have to go home to him (I know you got to bring it out, though)

When you leave I get aggy, I don't know how to act

The reality settle with a punch and a smack

When I know that you with him, you ain't calling me back

It be that thing down there, that got me way off track

Someone, who loves you (I'm telling you)

(His heart ain't even nowhere near it as mines be)

Only half as much as I do (come on, trust me on this)

If it's like that, fuck that nigga, he a clown

He don't know what he got, let that bastard suffer

I sent you roses, Donna Karen bags from Paris

He can't match my one, son, he'll be embarrased

Stay, a little longer (all I wanna do is take you out tonight)

(Go to clubs that's popping)

I know you have to go home to him (come on, let's go get our one-two

On, come on)

Aiyo, baby, don't leave, cause the club is popping

We got grandma yay, plus the tunes is knocking

On the dance floor, I'm sweating my ass off

Imagining us in deep lust, how you look with your pants off

My one-two step, your dress is so spun

And your neck smell good, look cute when you chewing your gum and

From the womb to the tomb, you're blessed with a killa walk

You don't have to give me none, it's ight, we'll talk

Someone who loves you

Only half as much as I do

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