Перевод: Кат-Офф твоих руках. Blue On Blue.
let things come between us now but you know i still fall for you each day its true but still i want you by my side if you still want me by your side we
that life depends on a night with only you? Don?t you think that you?d like to stay with me, too? Because you can if you just take my hand, Come on girl
feel sorrow or show love Or would it matter Can never be the lead-off batter of things Shit for me to feed off I'm see-saw battlin But theres way too
hold on the way you put it on me now Hold on I love the way you shake it now Hold on you drop it then you pick it up Hold on girl you got me goin what
break your heart-shaped glasses Little girl, little girl You should close your eyes That blue is getting me high Don't break Don't break my heart And I won't break your
you creep to the movies throw away your ticket stub If you sexin' learn this lesson when you wash off Just use hot water don't put no soap on your wash
your hearth break, get on It's the big time that has been driving you on and on Note my blue sky, hanging over your head Know my blue skies hanging over you, you Come on
down and kept runnin' Off to the studio late night It's time to cut another track It's gotta be hype got my rhyme book in hand A blue loose leaf Anybody
so you could look fly Broke out from your crib rushin' to get here Tripped ans stumbled almost broke your neck comin' down the stairs Jumped into your
I gotta cut loose. Footloose. Kick off my Sunday shoes. Please! Louise! Pull me off-a my knees. Jack! Get back! Come on, before we crack! Loose! You're blues
that's just the way that the weed does your dude, throw your hands up if you're weeded, uh huh, throw your hands up if you need it, come on, I'm searchin
that's just the way that the weed, does you do, ooh Throw your hands up if your weeded, uh huh Throw your hands up if you need it, come on I'm searching
'cause I gotta get my mask and shells To put in this twelve gauge sawed off Get 'em all off, *** yo' loss, take it all off Got a *** car door But the
, hoodie on, gun out like "What the fuck?" Porsche Turbo, Yankee blue, Derek Jeter of his crew Rose, feet up, deuce deuce in my shoe Ten years on radio, ten years on
name in your female's phone But you really startin to sound like a females homes Don't know why they told you that we sell stones We on the internet tryin to get our Email on
your female's phone But you really startin' to sound like a females homes Don't know why they told you that we sell stones We on the internet tryin' to get our E-mail on
know why my name in your female phone But you really startin' to sound like a females homes Don't know why they told you that we sell stones We on the internet tryin' to get our email on