I feel like you want to want me too But all I know is what I see in you Every time I want to close my eyes It's like I feel so lost Don't you want me
No woman, no cry No woman, no cry No woman, no cry No woman, no cry I remember when we used to sit In a government yard in Trenchtown Observing the hypocrites
[CHORUS] All my stripper friends All my ex-boyfriends We all want the same thing We all want the same thing Parties in the bar, reaching for the stars
Oh, my god, why do these girls think like I wanna fuck their boyfriends? That is like so not true Their boyfriends like wanna fuck me Like, oh, my god
I fucked the DJ his dick was real big spun me right round like a rocket and he killed it i took it in like a champ im a real chick u know who the fuck
Creeping everytime I got a minute to spare I was tapping that ass Everynight like I didn't care I call them all baby cuz I forget their names You
Sucker free I don't want to become 23 Turn around Touch the ground Everyday you and me Disco dance Disco ball I can be anything Take a chance We can dance
I spread my legs wide open for ya', baby So be a man and pump it harder inside me I'm naked here, layin', waitin' for ya', baby Alone, alone, alone I
I like all the boys and the girls that come to play I-I like eating birthday cake's and party everyday I like all the boys and the girls that come to
Round The Clock From AOG Mixtape Gluezy: gluey, gluey t-t-t-tuck a muthafucka t-t-t-tila, tila
Walking on thin ice, I'm paying the price For throwing the dice in the air Why must we learn it the hard way And play the game of life with your heart
Yeah Like that C'mon Do you want it? I wanna do it Shhh Drivin' in my car speedin' down the 405 Catch me if you can cause I'm hot trying to stay alive
Here I am again, kicking dust in the canyon wind Waiting for that sun to go down Made it up Mulholland Drive, hell-bent on getting high High above the
Friday night bout ten o'clock Packed house, line around the block The bands rockin' the dance floors full Their crankin' up the speed on the mechanical
Takes a glass of Tequila to raise up my spirits When I get down I'm drinking them two at a time 'Til I swear that I feel like a poor drowning sailor Salt
Winters are gray in Tennessee That don?t usually get to me But here lately I?ve been missin? the sun So I caught a plane to cousin Lille Thought a, weekend
Wo bin ich ? Wie komm' ich hier her ? Was war gestern los - ich weiß nicht mehr wenn ich doch nur wüßt' was hier Sache ist uh - uh -
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