Nas - Thank God I Found You (Make it Last Remix Edit) lyrics

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Nas - Thank God I Found You (Make it Last Remix Edit) lyrics

[Intro: Nas] Uh, Cluemanati MC to the J-O-E Nastradamus, uh, remix For the world Make it real, baby Uh, Desert Storm, baby Uh, check it, this for you [Verse 1: Nas] Let's show the world You 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 Swatin' 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 [Verse 2: Joe] Sorty knows shes my baby girl and Player haters try hard to get her But she'll be lounging in my cradle tonight, oouh 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 [Verse 3: Mariah Carey] I'm a 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, baby, can make me feel The way you make me, make me, make me feel, whoa.. [Chorus: Nas, (Joe, Mariah Carey)] We make it last, make it last We make it last, 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) We make it last, make it last (don't you let it end) We make it last, make it last (make it last forever and ever) We make it last, make it last (thank God I found you) We make it last, make it last [Verse 4: Joe, (Mariah Carey)] Your touch is wonderful, so wonderful Your love (is so marvelous) Joy, that's what I feel When I'm wth you, (yeah), yeah Nothing, no one (no one, boy) Could compare to what we have (oh, no, baby) Love, it feels so good I'm so glad your mine Oh, oh, oh, oh.. [Chorus] [Verse 5: Nas] 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 t.v Or lay back and pump Mariah's hot cd And I'm a 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 my crown j**el 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 is real, that's my promise Signin' off, truly yours, Nastradamus [Chorus] + (Joe, Mariah Carey) (Thank God I found you) (I was so lost without you) (My every wish and every dream) (Somehow became reality) (For the sunshine, oh baby...)