SisQo – Can I Live ft. The Dragon Family

Download another clean mp3 audio song by SisQo ft. The Dragon Family and this amazing music is titled “Can I Live”.

Actually this wonderful track is popped out of his Contemporary R&B, Pop album which is titled “Return Of Dragon” Which was released in the year 2001.

 

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Drop that.. what?

Uhh, Sisqo, Associates, T.R.

You feel this, what the deal?

Oh, oh, you knew I was a nigga from the jump

So don’t front

Like it was, wakin up buggin

Since when, we’ve been messin

Flexin, numbers been good, no doubt

But now tryna get me on lock down

Tryna figure out what I’m all about

If I’m worn out, no chillin wit, what I’m dealin wit

Just can’t, just can’t handle it

You’re not my girl and I’m not your man

I’m a tell you again so you understand

I’m not tryna be callin, I’m not movin, not buggin

Not tryna get stuck in somethin I can’t get of

If you thought twice shorty then I doubt ya

You two get off-a my back

You not too tight, need to cut my some slack

So let’s go

Can I live, can I breathe

I can’t exhail, get off-a me

What I do, where I be

Can I see, without you tellin me what is this

Can I live, can I breathe

I can’t exhail, get off-a me

Give me privacyyy!

Met her at the club, it was pumpin

Drunk as hell, got the Henne’, but thugin

Smokin somethin, I saw you with your girlfriend

Actin like your cousins, but you really wasn’t

Plus I caught you wit the horny face

GRRR! And you loved it

Took it to the crib for some fuckin

Touchin, huggin, lotta rubbin

You always layin, not bustin

I hollered at you cause your body was right

And I stay smashin lip cause the shit was tight

What was your time, come with me tonight

If you thought it was sweet, ain’t not tonight

I won’t go that how and it ain’t my life

I’ma baller, you a chicken, need to get it right

So get my wisdom, why you stressin me?

Need to stop stressin me

You can’t handle it, chills in the memory!

Leave ’em, love ’em, bust, I leave ’em

That is just the way I treat ’em

I don’t know your type or reason

Not my girl so I’m not cheatin

Never, ever, never, ever

(?) This is the game, so begin!

T.R., oh, oh

They put this in the club, I feel faintly attracted

Ain’t tryna go home to the smell of old rabbits

That’s why we doin chill so I steal it from your cabbage

The meanin of expense and to clarify your status

You and Magina, and I ain’t your partner

So chill wit that crazy bullshit that you sparkin

Crazy enough to bull-clock, you bent off a Ken Robert

Replys on your signature, smotherin my inbox

Call all the time, but never seen

I could smell when you call boo you get the in button

I never understood you ain’t in the wood somethin

So why you keep binoculars in hand like the cuffin

You grey-hairin me, no better yet

Fuck that boo you’re scarin me, talk you want to marry me

Love, go stalk another nigga, I ain’t greavin

It’s a piece so why I’m pullin out the scissors now bounce, bounce

Leave ’em, love ’em, bust, I leave ’em

That is just the way I treat ’em

I don’t know your type or reason

Not my girl so I’m not cheatin

Never, ever, never, ever

(?) This is the game, so begin!

Whoa whoa, we out

Sisqo, another one

T.R., uhh uhh, ONE!

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