I think I'm going back To the things I learnt so well in my youth I think I'm returning to Those days when I was young enough to know the truth Now there
Перевод: Королева. Going Back.
sexy hips, as your love Juice drips to my back i slip. bolingo Chorus x 1 Verse2 Fantasies of love come true, when i make sweet love to you Before you got me going
the Cadillac and the glove Could call me when you start shit with the ambassador of New York and the queen of the Chi And I'm backing her up Flow be ugly
queen, psychedelic shit got all kinds of green Chiddy Bang...spam we all on the scene Used to be academic probation and deans Now we sewing the machine, toast to the queen
blood On the streets, don't look back Nothing personal, just another snack 'N Harley said you're better off sticking to your guns Any fule kno that Oh Moronica Queen
ur mind ur grass is green But I know youse a Drama Queen Ur such a, ur such a, ur such a Drama Queen [Chorus] You go and talk behind my back Don't
me when I tell them that you're out of your mind Nobody believes me when I tell them that there's so much you hide You treat me like a queen when we
to knock? Are u ready to knock? Are u ready to rock? So many sorrows on planet So much mess on internet I know u'd miss sweet mind I'll take u back
I got myself a lover Who loves what I like When he invites me over I come every time And when my sugar daddy Takes me for a ride Whatever way we going
got) Work what you got (Work that, work that, work that, don't' hold back just be yourself) Work that work that Work that work that don't hold back
way back to Tennessee. I'm going home now, To Southern, is so sweet, And find my way back to Tennessee I was only seventeen, I lived behind my beauty queen
casualty Polaroid flicks are back and you know That the soul is moving on up like the Jeffersons Go mommy! (Repeat 16x) [Queen Latifah] I'm back, a black queen
I see you It's true Give all your lovin', give all your war I don't need much of that No, no, Imma be alright, Imma be alright Seventeen, your own beauty queen
bless your wayward ways and loving craze and crazy days and things you’de say and looks you made you’re not the queen of hearts you’re the queen of spades
conscious ( loving and move) What's a brother to do Makin me feen Desiree the jamaican queen Making me hatin to leave Cause the shakin is mean Wind ya hips Got me going
he can use the force they say Ah, do you see him hitting on the Queen? Though he's just nine And she's fourteen Yeah, he's probably going to marry her
on the Cadillac and the glove Could call me when you start shit with the ambassador of New York and the queen of the Chi And I'm backing her up Flow
