To the Bottom (feat. Wayno & Samson Sene) - Ponifasio Samoa

Watch it She be giving you the fullest nobody complain Everybody looking her body compare I just wanna give it to you Don't wanna listen to you You be shy so you don't know what you want girl You to me girl, my everything So beautiful you know you got a flock girl You to me girl, my everything And I be right here waiting for you my Boricua, morena Boricua, morena I'll be right here waiting for you girl Yeah girl got me singing like Boricua, morena Boricua, morena I'll be right here waiting for you girl Let's go I would take that stars out of the sky for you Stop the rain from falling if you asked me to Oh, I'd do anything for you Your wish is my command I would move the mountain if your hand is in my hand Words cannot express how much you mean to me There must be some other way to make you see 'Cause if it takes my heart and soul You know I'd pay the price And everything that I possess I'd gladly sacrifice So you to me are everything The sweetest song that I could sing Oh baby, yeah Oh baby, to you I guess I To you I guess I'm just a clown Who picks you up each time you're down Oh baby Oh baby You give me just a taste of love To build my hopes upon You know I got the power girl To keep me holding on So now you've got the best of me Come on and take the rest of me Oh baby, yeah (yeah) Girl I feel some type of way right now So I'ma go ahead and say Though you're close to me We seem so far apart Maybe given time you'll have a change of heart 'Cause if it takes forever Girl then I'm prepared to wait The day you give your love to me won't be a day too late So I say you to me are everything The sweetest song that I could sing Oh baby Oh baby, to you I guess I To you I guess I'm just a clown Who picks you up each time you're down Oh baby Oh baby Yeah you give me just a taste of love To build my hopes upon You know I got the power girl To keep me holding on So now you got the best of me Come on and take the rest of me Oh baby, yeah (yeah) Boricua, morena Boricua, morena I'll be right here waiting for you girl Girl got me singing like Boricua, morena Boricua, morena I'll be right here waiting for you girl (for you girl) You to me are everything The sweetest song that I could sing Oh baby, oh Oh baby, to you I guess I To you I guess I'm just a clown Who picks you up each time you're down Oh baby Oh baby Yeah you give me just a taste of love To build my hopes upon You know I got the power girl To keep you holding on So now you got the best of me Come on and take the rest of me Oh baby, yeah 'Cause baby you're my everything Wayno make it back in time Boricua, morena Boricua, morena I'll be right here waiting for you girl Oh girl got me singing like Boricua, morena Boricua, morena I'll be right here waiting for you girl

You ask me if I'm happy now That's good as any joke I've heard It seems since I've seen you last I done forgot the meaning of the word If happiness is empty rooms And drinkin' in the afternoon Well I guess I'm as happy as a clam But if it's got a thing to do With smilin' or forgettin' you Well I don't guess that I could say I am Did you ever see a down and outer waking up alone Without a blanket on to keep him from the dew When the water from the weeds had soaked the papers He'd been puttin' in his shoes To keep the ground from comin' though And his future feels as empty as the pockets in his pants Because he's never seen a single dream come true That's the way that I've been feelin' since the day I started falling From the bottle to the bottom, stool by stool Learnin' hard to live with losin' you You wonder if I'm better off With freedom now to do the things I choose Well all my times my own and I've got nothin' left but sleepin' time to lose There's no one here to carry on If I stay out the whole night long Or give a tinker's damn if I don't call I'm livin' like I wanted to And doin' things I wanna do And nothin' means a thing to me at all Did you ever see a down and outer waking up alone Without a blanket on to keep him from the dew When the water from the weeds had soaked the papers He'd been puttin' in his shoes To keep the ground from comin' though And his future feels as empty as the pockets in his pants Because he's never seen a single dream come true That's the way that I've been feelin' since the day I started falling From the bottle to the bottom, stool by stool Learnin' hard to live with losin' you