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Steal Away Lyrics

from No More Drama

"Steal Away" is track #14 on the album No More Drama. It was written by Williams, Pharrell L / Winfield, Marshan / Blige, Mary J.
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It's just that ghetto ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
It's just that ghetto ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
This ghetto ghetto
That ghetto ghetto
We still ghetto ghetto
That ghetto ghetto

I've been thinkin' lately baby
Maybe we should lay in tonight
I've been pushin' papers crazy
Even if it's wrong, I feel this right
Maybe we can make sweet love
'Cause I know we feel so good
I know that to escape this pressure

Steal away, steal away
Before a day, they'll never say

Wishing of love, much more soon
For one night, let's share the moon
Can we make love, all damn day?
Let's steal away

You know I really need you sugar
I want you to make me your wife
I can't wait to really bounce so
We can be together, there's no doubt
That my love, it has no limits
So I will wipe away your frown
How come my sexy secrets
Now I'll join you for the rest of my life

Steal away, steal away
Before a day, they'll never say

Wishing of love, much more soon
For one night, let's share the moon
Can we make love, all damn day?
Let's steal away

Wishing of love, much more soon
For one night, let's share the moon
Can we make love, all damn day?
Let's steal away

For sure ma, let's steal away
Car keys to my man's Benz and Bil away
Spillin' say, whatever you man like it or not
He ain't diggin' it right, so I'mma be pipin' the line
I see ya hot mami, hold on if you ain't
When we put a flick on your hand, I'll front your navel
When it comes, I'm able to make you happy
Whatever's the back and fo' dot six in the navy

Blakes and pillows fluffed up
And we shine like we Puff Dad
Blowin' that dro till we up, his lungs up
I just dolos honey, all this honey, he wilin' like I stole his money
Is gold his honey? Is my gold his money?
He can have my wife, while me and you live that lavish life
Which you be seein' is happenin' tight
Thongs and bras, I'm hoping to God to say no more

Steal away, steal away
Before a day, they'll never say

Wishing of love, much more soon
For one night, let's share the moon
Can we make love, all damn day?
Let's steal away

Steal away, steal away
Before a day, they'll never say

Wishing of love, much more soon
For one night, let's share the moon
Can we make love, all damn day?
Let's steal away

It's just that ghetto ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
It's just that ghetto ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
This ghetto ghetto
That ghetto ghetto
We still ghetto ghetto
That ghetto ghetto

Songwriters
Williams, Pharrell L / Winfield, Marshan / Blige, Mary J

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Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group

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