SUGER / HONEY / DOLL

Where have the night, gone by Where have the days gone away, from the past, and the struggles That I've been wasting, and I've been chasing It's been in my mind all day Yes, it go on and on again And I can't get it out my head No, I can't So when I tell you, would you be mine Baby, I'll buy you some wine and some dinner (dinner) Yes, some dinner I promise I'll give you the world Make sure you're my girl Yes, I do Yeah So they don't know what we had been through (been through) To get here So when they ask me how we doing (doing) I'm just going to let them know that They don't know what we've been through Don't know what I came to do But I just came here for you Uh Ohh Call my name and I'll be there I promise Yeah I swear I promise, I'll be there by your side Trust in my Trust in my Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Come with me to new life And take my hand, oh, love Baby, I'm you Baby, I'm you Honey, hey, hey Be my baby, baby, baby I love you all day, day Be my baby, baby, baby Take me my baby, baby, baby Look at them, look at them Da, da, da, da, da, da, da Stitching them up like a da, da, da, da, da, da, da Stitching them up like a, yeah Look at them walk, look at them walk, look at them walk Look how they move and they can grow Rhythm is up Watch how I stitch all them up like a doll Just like a doll When I strut in the room, I don't need no repairs I can strut in the room, have you all in your house Y'all built like a light bulb, and I am a light bulb I ain't never taking off till I get it done But try me, if you don't want it, then don't test me I've been in situations like my name is Hennessy Don't worry about them haters, just let me do my thing Because I do what I want, and I got my own reason So you better f*ck it, f*ck it Let's stitch these haters up like a doll You better f*ck it, f*ck it, f*ck it You better stitch these haters up like a doll I'm not nothing either, but I promise that I'm better than you Even though we may walk the same jersey, but we got different shoes Thanks for watching