heart Be all that you need Show you you're everything that's precious to me If you give me a chance I can love you like that I can love you like that
be all that you need show you you're everything that's precious to me if you give me a chance, i can love you like that i never make a promise i don
Перевод: Все 4 One. I Can Love You Like That.
be all that you need show you you're everything that's precious to me if you give me a chance, I can love you like that I never make a promise I
re all on me like they wanna hold hands... Cuz once I blow they know that i'll be the man... All because I'm the lead singer of my band... (Verse 4-
to hurtin people like me People like me (4x) Heaven, is there a chance that you could come down and open doors to hurtin people like me People like me (4
breast-s-s But I wrote all the best disses I got hairy armpits But I don't walk around like this I wear a big baggy T-shirt That hides that nasty
it,See how we rollin' this year, copacetic Groupies, they all wanna dome, sippin' Moet everyday poppin' coochies, Bring that boody overhere girl, see I been watching that
nothing, to like 25 roughed up breeder n****s scuffin, but the bad thing was the boy that started the beef, with grime gun to his marg, 4 missing teeth
flyest chick, with the phattest whip And run her all night, like a burger with a chip And if it's all good then i feature it again Like a fix remix
1 (Nine one one) - Call, indeed it’s my fault, And now they’re , saying it again : I’m psycho. Why dough, when I grab a shovel they just hide all. Hey
4) De le la la la de dum (x 8) C-L-U-B, place you want to be (x 4) When you're lonely, head for the best Club. The one and only, wonderful S Club! To
Anythang she want for some kisses I'm cookin for her when she gets hungry All she do is actin like she want me She cuttin off all my homies Even all
a nigga like me So I just stay on the grind, stay down for mine Trying to get mine in daily Holla' at me like you know your fo', chiefing on that green
hundred, but I ain't got it to give her Put my paper down, cut her up like a swisher Damn, I'm that club bandit, nigga they call me mister That nigga
know Face like Trina, and an ass like Jacki-o (ohh) Got a gangsta on a mission (mission) Best believe I know all the right positions (that's right..) She like
late writing books All about heroes and crooks One of them saves you from this The other one steals you Of all of the places I've looked And all
comes just once a year (I got a baby doll) With all its yuletide joy and cheer (I got a football) But theres one thing I'd like to say Is that I hate
