ago? Please don't answer, I don't really want to know So don't tell me Don't tell me, don't tell me Don't tell me, don't tell me I have no more to
don't answer, I don't really want to know So don't tell me Don't tell me Don't tell me Don't tell me Don't tell me I have no more to give you I have no
Перевод: Подача воздуха. Не говорите мне,.
don't answer, I don't really want to know So don't tell me Don't tell me Don't tell me Don't tell me Don't tell me I have no more to give you I have
I don't need you as much as I really need you So you don't use it to your advantage. But you're essential to me You're the air I breathe I believe if
quicker than Sprewell's Ya female e-mailin me all ya details I don't dig up dirt, I shake the Earth And I never say names, I wouldn't waste a verse Off
see me when you wanna to start And where we going you don't have to ask Chorus: Come in my sight? with the blunt in the air Let me seduce you, let me
it how you wanna But ain't nothin impress me for the last three summers I don't give a fuck how disrespected you may feel Nigga see me when you see me
She'll suck his dick as soon as she meet him Don't have to sell a body for me I don't need her To turn tricks for me, how much you cost, bitch? I'm
loved the money, someone tell me where my bread is I come across a lot of rich kids that die to be thugs But I don't understand them they very, very loved They don't
feel I don't need you As much as I really need you so you don't use it to your advantage But you are essential to me, you are the air I breathe I believe
had my fingers crossed Niggas bleed just like us Picture me bein' scared of a nigga That breathe the same air as me Niggas bleed just like us Picture me
you don't want the drama get up off the tip I'll be the only motherfucker servin' dubs and the pounds here It ain't shit for me to throw them thangs
and see me when you wanna to start And where we going you don't have to ask Come in my sight? with the blunt in the air Let me seduce you, let me play
you and me, we're not so crazy Michael Bolton Celine Dion Air Supply And now, me Love songs suck and fairy tales aren't true And happy ending Hollywood is not for me
