“We are all like the bright moon, we still have our darker side.”

— Khalil Gibran

When "home" is a person and not a place ، that's love

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Fergalicious, definition make them boys go loco

They want my treasure, so they get their pleasures from my photo

You could see me, you can't squeeze me

I ain't easy, I ain't sleazy

I got reasons why I tease 'em

Boys just come and go like seasons

Fergalicious (so delicious)

But I ain't promiscuous

And if you was suspicious

All that shit is fictitious

I blow kisses (mwah)

That puts them boys on rock, rock

And they be lining down the block

Just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)

It's so delicious (it's hot, hot)

It's so delicious (I put them boys on rock, rock)

It's so delicious (they wanna taste of what I got)

I'm Fergalicious (t-t-t-t-t-tasty, tasty)

Fergalicious def-, fergalicious def-, fergalicious def-

(Def-, def-, def-, def-, def-, def-, def-, def-, def-, def-)

Fergalicious definition make them boys go crazy

They always claim they know me

Comin' to me, call me Stacy (hey, Stacy)

I'm the F to the E-R-G, the I, the E, and

Can't no other lady put it down like me

I'm Fergalicious (so delicious)

My body stay vicious

I be up in the gym just working on my fitness

He's my witness (ooh-wee)

I put yo' boy on rock, rock

And he be lining down the block

Just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)

It's so delicious (it's hot, hot)

It's so delicious (I put them boys on rock, rock)

It's so delicious (they wanna taste of what I got)

I'm Fergalicious (hold, hold, hold, hold, hold up, check it out)

Baby, baby, baby

If you really want me

Honey, get some patience

Maybe then you'll get a taste

Of my tasty, tasty

I'll be laced with lacey

It's so tasty, tasty

It'll make you crazy

T to the A, to the S-T-E-Y, girl, you tasty

T to the A, to the S-T-E-Y, girl, you tasty

D to the E, to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S

D to the E, to the, to the, to the, hit it, Fergie

All the time I turn around brothas gather 'round

Always looking at me up and down looking at my (uh)

I just wanna say it now

I ain't tryin' to round up drama, little mama

I don't wanna take your man

And I know I'm comin' off just a little bit conceited

And I keep on repeating how the boys wanna eat it

But I'm tryin' to tell that I can't be treated like clientele

'Cause they say she delicious (so delicious)

But I ain't promiscuous

And if you was suspicious

All that shit is fictitious

I blow kisses (mwah)

That puts them boys on rock, rock

And they be lining down the block

Just to watch what I got (got, got, got, got)

Four, tres, two, uno

My body stay vicious

I be up in the gym just working on my fitness

He's my witness (ooh-wee)

I put yo' boy on rock, rock

And he be lining down the block

Just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)

It's so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)

It's so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)

It's so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)

I'm Fergalicious, (t-t-t-t-t-tasty, tasty)

It's so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)

It's so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)

It's so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)

I'm Fergalicious, (t-t-t-t-t, t-t-t-t, t-t-t-t)

(Aye, aye, aye, aye)

T to the A, to the S-T-E-Y, girl, you tasty

T to the A, to the S-T-E-Y, girl, you tasty

T to the A, to the S-T-E-Y, girl, you tasty

T to the A, to the, to the, to the, to the (four, tres, two, uno)

To the D to the E, to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S

To the D to the E, to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S

To the D to the E, to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S

To the D to the E to the, to the, to the, to the, to the, to the

(Four, tres, two, uno)

T to the A, to the S-T-E-Y, girl, you tasty

T to the A, to the S-T-E-Y, girl, you tasty

T to the A, to the S-T-E-Y, girl, you tasty

T to the A, to the, to the, to the, to the (four, tres, two, uno)

To the D to the E, to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S

To the D to the E, to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S

To the D to the E, to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S

To the D to the E to the, to the, to the, to the, to the, to the

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Captain Jack Sparrow: But that’s my emotional support jar of dirt!

Relationships are 50/50.

He drives and I stare at how pretty he is.