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Street Vibes 6
Disc 1
01. Most Girls
02. It Doesn’t Matter
03. Jumpin’, Jumpin’
04. No More
05. Wifey
06. Ghetto Romance
07. Only the Loot Can Make Me Happy
08. I’m Good at Being Bad
09. Give Me You
10. Spanish Guitar
11. Treat Her Like a Lady
12. No More Rain
13. Let’s Get Married
14. Get It Tonight
15. Pitch In on a Party
16. Things We Do
17. Oooh
18. No Matter What They Say
19. Got Your Money
20. Party Up
21. Hip Hop
Disc 2
01. Thong Song (radio edit)
02. Mama, Who da Man? (Stargate radio)
03. Freestyler (radio edit)
04. Out of Your Mind (radio edit)
05. You See the Trouble With Me (We’ll Be in Trouble original radio edit)
06. Make It Right
07. 7 Days
08. Do Something
09. Dance Tonight
10. Tell Me How You Feel
11. I Wonder Why? (He’s the Greatest DJ)
12. Sex Me the Way You Dance
13. What’Chu Like (LP version)
14. Cryptic Soul Crew (UK radio edit)
15. Riddle (radio edit)
16. Call Me (radio edit)
17. Your Love (radio edit)
18. Good Stuff (UK radio edit)
19. Enough Is Enough (radio version)
20. Electronic Funk (Kaje remix)
21. Tongue Song
Ooh, girl, oh, girl
No more, no more
Bounce, baby, bounce, baby
You can move, uh
Check it out

Baby, relax, sit back and chill (yeah)
Just give me a second and let me tell you how I feel
'Cause all around town you've been steppin' out
Runnin' your mouth about, what made you think I wouldn't find out?
Wasn't I there for you? Truly cared for you
Maybe my love was just too good
Could've had it good, now the love is gone
And went back to your hood with the 54-11's on

Does he lace you with the finer things? (Does he?)
Does he make you wanna scream his name?
Does he hit it from the front to back?
Did you let him break it down like that?
Should've told me the love was gone (should've told me, baby)
Never thought that you'd do me wrong (mmm)
Girl, I thought that your love was strong
'Til I saw you in another man's arms

No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps (no, no more)
No more VIP
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more (kick it, no)

No more shopping sprees (sprees)
No more late night creeps (creeps)
No more VIP
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more

I saw you on the Ave' and I laughed
In the backseat, be spilling Henney in his lap
Thought it was me that you was all about
But I'm having doubts 'cause I see you tryna play me out
But when the brother called the crib with beef
Didn't I represent you when I caught him in the streets?
So let me get the keys to Lex and no more checks
And no more hanging baguettes around your neck, babe

Does he lace you with the finer things? (Mmm)
Does he make ya wanna scream his name? (Yeah)
Does he hit it from the front to back? (Oh)
Did you let him break it down like that? (Ooh)
Should've told me the love was gone
Never thought that you'd do me wrong
Girl, I thought that your love was strong (baby)
'Til I saw you in another man's arms (no more)

No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more VIP
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more (can't even kick it no more, baby)

No more shopping sprees (sprees)
No more late night creeps (creeps)
No more VIP
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more

No more shopping sprees (no more, no more, no more)
No more late night creeps (no more, no more, no more)
No more VIP
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more

No more shopping sprees (sprees)
No more late night creeps (creeps)
No more VIP
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more

I wanna know
Yeah, ooh
Yeah, ooh, baby
We can't even kick it, baby
I wanna know

No more shopping sprees (no more)
No more late night creeps (no more)
No more VIP
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more (can't even kick it)

No more shopping sprees (sprees)
No more late night creeps (creeps)
No more VIP
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more

No more shopping sprees (oh)
No more late night creeps (oh, yeah)
No more VIP
No more dough (oh, baby)
We can't even kick it no more (can't even kick it no more, baby)

No more shopping sprees (sprees)
No more late night creeps (creeps)
No more VIP
No more dough (I wanna know)
We can't even kick it no more (I wanna know, baby)

No more shopping sprees (yeah, yeah)
No more late night creeps
No more VIP
No more dough (things ain't the same no more)
We can't even kick it no more (ah, ooh)

No more shopping sprees (sprees)
No more late night creeps (creeps)
No more VIP
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more