a new song every day. I just wish I was made of wood, I might not feel pain, even if I should, even if I should, if I should. The sweetest smile that
Перевод: Черный. Sweetest Smile.
my whole world weep I'm at your feet, I'm at your feet Mercy - when the grey turns to black and the wave's on my back, you make me smile Mercy - is the
do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la [Makaveli] I ain't a killer but don't push me Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin pussy Picture
She is standing in the kitchen Cracks a smile she's so bewitching Let the camera run she'll be OK She has got a black and white sweater And her shoes
d care to go And she said Venus on the rocks She got a mean streak Black Mamba don't compete She got a mean streak Temptation bitter sweet She drives
open your eyes oh what a sweet discovery there is hope and there is joy and there is acceptance so let all the light that collects on your plants keep you warm, make you smile
from the shop Legs so smooth, clothes so tight Style so sexy, makeup just right Never too much, never too little Black lace bra, Vickie Secrets in the middle Eyes so innocent, smile
All the windows, Swear to miss you, And the doors are cell block tight, Sweet sedation, Sweep the issues, And the clocks about to strike Did it call you
like a plot hatched in the sweet spot of that trap - ask what she’s schemes she say ‘oh this and that’ then she snaps like a camera in black with a flash
I got you all dressing in black (I hear ya) A long line family and friends they signing in My niece singing solo organs and violins (Yeah) Wife in her black
a plot hatched in the sweet spot of that trap - ask what she's schemes she say 'oh this and that' then she snaps like a camera in black with a flash
sweet nothings In my ear to get my hormones in gear Now, mamma's little baby loves toast and jam Melts in your mouth but not in your hand Black pudd'
with the clothes-y Can I get a witness Betta fitness. Baby, we can do it Take your time, do it right Mmm, lick my belly button Whisper sweet nothings
Black is the color of my true loves hair His lips are like some roses fair He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon
Black is the color of my true love's hair His lips are like some roses fair He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon
You're my sweet black angel Laughing on my shoulder Always taking special care of me You live with me in the night and in the day And it's your world
