Various Photoshoots / Gregg Cobarr Photoshoot

She's got the look
She's so fine
And wewe know damn well
The girl will be mine
She got the breaks
She's a scene
And wewe know damn well
She gives it to me

Black jeans
And a turtleneck sweater
I know the girl is fakin'
'Cause I've seen her look better
She composition
She statistical fact
Got it ready for the willing
Got it kickin' at the back

She got the look
(She's got the look)
(Wanna know better)
She's got the look
(She's got the look)
(She's driving me wild)
(She's got the look)
(Wanna know better)
She's got the look
(She's got the look)
(She's driving me wild)

Come to the place, shoktacy
And wewe know damn well
You know...

Girl, close your eyes
Let that rhythm get into wewe
Don't try to fight it
There ain't nothin' that wewe can do
Relax your mind
Lay back and groove with mine
You got to feel that heat
And we can ride the boogie
Share the beat of upendo

I wanna rock with wewe (all night)
Dance wewe into siku (sunlight)
I wanna rock with wewe (all night)
We're gonna rock the night away

Out on the floor
There ain't nobody there but us
Girl, when wewe dance
There's a magic that must be upendo
Just take it slow
'Cause we got so far to go
When wewe feel that heat
And we're gonna ride the boogie
Share the beat of upendo

I wanna...

LOS ANGELES – In his final days, Michael Jackson was robust and active. au dangerously thin and frail. Begging for access to powerful prescription drugs. au inaonyesha no signs of ever having used them.

It depends on who's talking.

A dizzying collection of puzzle pieces about Jackson's health and habits has come to light since his death on June 25. With as much as a mwezi before a toxicology ripoti determines the cause, zaidi are sure to emerge.

Each is likely to fuel further speculation. None is sure to produce a satisfying conclusion.

Some who knew him even seem to contradict themselves.

Here's...

There's something
I have to say to you
If wewe promise you'll
understand
I cannot contain myself
When in your presence
I'm so humble
Just touch me
Don't hide our love
Woman to man

She's just a lover
Who makes me high
It's worth the giving
It's worth the try
You cannot cleave it
Or put it in the furnace
You cannot wet it
You cannot burn it

She wants to give it
(She wants to give it)
(Aahh, she wants to
give it)
Dare me
(She wants to give it)
(Aahh, she wants to give it)
She wants to give it

(She wants to give it)
(Aahh, she wants to give it)
Yea
(She wants to give it)
(Aahh, she wants to give it)

It's just a feeling
You have...