In My House - Format:B & DJ PP

Need you in my arms I need you in my arms Need you in my arms I need you in my arms Need you in my arms I need you in my arms Need you in my arms I need you in my arms Need you in my arms I need you in my arms Need you in my arms I need you in my arms Need you in my arms I need you in my arms Need you in my arms I need you in my arms

Mary Jane Girls Miscellaneous In My House IN MY HOUSE Mary Jane Girls Well you can just believe I'm the only girl in your life I'll be your sugar in the morning And the sweet stuff you need at night And you can just make believe When it comes down to makin love I'll satisfy your every need And every fantasy you think up So when you need a little peace of mind Come on over boy, anytime I'll keep you happy and so satisfied In my house, in my house So when you need some lovin tenderness And it's me baby that you miss Here's the key to unlock the door To my house (to my house) Wo-oo-oo-oo- in my house Wo-oo-oo-oo in my house Well anytime of the day or night When you call me I'll be there Just call me up on the phone When you need someone around to care And when you feel sad and blue You just come and see me anytime I'll be waitin for you dear And your fears you can leave behind So when you need a little peace of mind Come on over boy, anytime I'll keep you happy and so satisfied In my house, in my house So when you need some love and tenderness And it's me baby that you miss Here's the key to unlock the door to my house (to my house) In my house In my house In my house... FADE

Los problemas con tú novio no lo guarde Sácate esa estaca Mándame la coordenada Qué te paso a buscar No te que subió Un estado diciendo que se siente estresada Que necesita grita Que aún teniendo compañía en casa se Siente sola Que con el novio Ya no puede ma' Me llama me lo dice después nuevamente Me recalca Que quiere acción y yo no toy pa' habla quien soy Pa' no complacerla mi nena Le hice mil propuesta y toda estaba dispuesta Yo se tú quiere Tú sabe que yo quiero Y el clima ta' que se presta Si el te llama eso no importa Te lo sacas de la boca y le contestas La intensión es lo que cuenta El queriendo tenerte y tú estando aquí buscando una Y Mil forma de vivir queriendo (Quiero contarte cosas) Sin tocarte quiero llevarte a Marte Pa' desnudarte y enseñarte Que el amor es Arte, pa' que tanto protocolo Y cuidano' de la gente Si el tonto de tú novio Ya está anuente Dice que se viene con el loco Porque el fucking novio no la toca De hace rato quiero hacerla mía WITH A SEX IN MY HOUSE STACH BOU que te toca Aún faltan cincuenta poses mami So' no estés buscando ropa En medio de un sexo intensó Me conto sus fantasías y era puras cosas locas Dice que se viene con el loco Porque el fucking novio no la toca De hace rato quiero hacerla mía WITH A SEX IN MY HOUSE STACH BOU que te toca Aún faltan cincuenta poses mami So' no estés buscando ropa En medio de un sexo intensó Me conto sus fantasías y era puras cosas locas Dice que se venirse con el loco Porque el novio no la toca Conmigo se pone loca y se lo meto en la boca Mami entra, no pregunta, se desnuda Sale en hilo me modela y me provoca la nena ta' genial y al besar Su piel mi traje espacial y sus ojos cruel Quedo perdido en su cárcel y sin querer La hago olvidarlo a el A principio

MARYA D. You shameless good-for-nothing! You vile, shameless girl! In my house! In my house! A nice girl! Very nice! You dirty nasty wench of a thing Now don't you say one word In my house! In my house! Horrid girl, hussy! It's lucky for him he escaped, but I'll find him! Now you listen to me when I speak to you! Now you listen to me when I speak to you! In my house! In my house! Do you hear what I am saying or not? SONYA Natasha's whole body shook With noiseless, convulsive sobs Marya touched her hand to her face NATASHA Don' touch me! Let me be! What is it to me? I shall die! MARYA D. What are we to tell your father? Eh? In my house! In my house! What are we to tell Prince Andrey? Eh? Oh what do we tell your betrothed? NATASHA I have no betrothed, I have refused him! SONYA Natasha, come here, kiss me Press your wet face to mine NATASHA Don't touch me! MARYA D. Why didn't he come to the house, Why didn't he openly ask for your hand? You were not kept under lock and key! Carrying you off like some gypsy girl! And if he had carried you off, don't you think your father would have found him? Your father, I know him, He will challenge him to a duel and what then? Will that be all right? Eh? He's a scoundrel, he's a wretch! That's a fact! NATASHA He is better than any of you I say He is better than any of you I say Why did you interfere! Oh God, what is it all?! What is it? Who are you to tell me anything? Sonya, why? Go away! Everyone, go away! Marya Dmitryevna tried to speak again but Natasha cried out Go away! Go away! You all hate and despise me! And she threw herself down on the sofa MARYA D. Natasha! Natalya... I put a pillow under her head Covered her with two quilts Brought her a glass of lime-flower water But Natasha did not respond Well, let her sleep Let her sleep (Marya D. leaves) NATASHA But Natasha was not asleep Her face was pale Her eyes wide open All that night she did not sleep or weep She sat at the window Waiting for him