Thank God I Found You - Make It Last Remix Lyrics

Cluemanati MC to the J O E Nastradamus remix For the world Make it real, baby Uh, Desert Storm, baby Uh, check it, this for you
Let's show the world you're my golden girl, when we shoppin' They see us on the streets, they say, "Son, scooped a hot one" You taste like banana cake, you shaped like the number eight And you my number one candidate I can't lose you, it's like I'm bettin' in Vegas, crucial Sweatin' knowin' these players is wantin' you, Boo I get the chills when you in my sight Feels like it's meant to be right I feel a rush when I kiss you at night, uh
Shorty knows she my baby girl and Players haters try hard to get her But she'll be lounging in my cradle tonight, uh huh Typically I wouldn't say this But you see your love has got me faded No girl ever made me feel like you do, ow
Oh, I'mma be here night after night to Feel your lovin' arms around me, baby Baby, baby, baby, you make it all right No one but you, baby, can make me feel The way you make me, make me, make me feel, whoa
We make it last, make it last We make it last, make it last We make it last, make it last We make it last, make it last
Don't let our love end Oh, don't you let it end Make it last forever and ever Thank God, I found you
Your touch is wonderful Your love is so marvelous Joy, that's what I feel When I'm with you, yeah
Nothing, no one Could compare to what we have Love, it feels so good I'm so glad you're mine
We make it last, make it last We make it last, make it last We make it last, make it last We make it last, make it last
Don't let our love end Make it last forever and ever Thank God, I found you
What, a thug's dream wife, jeans tight, beautiful skin Matchin' brown Timbs, hot as jalapenos She knows how to hide the ninos The rap root of Valentino And B5 become the black Al Pacino Relax, sweetie, in Benz, you could watch the TV Or lay back and pump Mariah's hot CD And I'mma touch you in the wrong places
Or we could walk through the park Above in all faces, I'm lost in your love Thank God I found you, you my crown jewel I'm sayin', Boo, the type I'd give my last name to At Lovers Lane put the top up When it start to rain in the parkin' lot Then we finish doin' our thing Fog the windows, gettin' very sentimental Sippin' Cosmos with the cherry in the middle I keep it honest, word to real, that's my promise Signin' off, truly yours, Nastradamus
We make it last, make it last We make it last, make it last We make it last, make it last We make it last, make it last
I was so lost without you I was lost without you My every wish and dream Became reality
2000, Nastradamus I'm overwhelmed with what I do And I'm so thankful
Thank God, I found you I was so lost without you My every wish and every dream Somehow became reality
But sometimes I blame my whole life Can last forever, babe Thank God, I found you