I'm givin' you a piece of my love (You can have a) You can have a Piece of my love It's waitin' for you Girl it's true You can have a Piece of my love
Перевод: Парень. Piece Of My Love.
Can Have A-) [Chorus:] You Can Have A Piece Of My Love (1 & 2-My Love Baby) It's Waitin' For You (2-My Love, My Love, Woah Yeeaaaaah!!!) Girl It's True
want to call my dad and tell him that I care I want to let my brother know He saved my life a thousand times Throughout the years he's been my friend
it All of the thug piece you know I gotta rock wit it I ear plane the hoe like I cockpitted Yo I love my niggas, don’t love no chicks I like to light
your friends around See nah, when we together we fire and no I never tell my friends your a friend You're my guy we're together uh huh Calling my phone
don't love you like that He tryin ta get a Reeses piece of the Kit-Kat Really hon, what he need is a jawbreaker Cause I'm the one that'll love you baby
my fight is your fight (My fight) My breath is your breath And your heart (and now I've got my) Chorus: One love (Yeah yeah yeah) My one heart My one
couple of projects in NYC I remember those days when hell was my home When me and mama bed was a big piece a foam An mi never like bathe and my hair
friends around See nah, when we together we fire And no I never tell my friends you're a friend You're my guy we're together, uh huh Calling my phone
love her (You love her? What?) It took my heart to shatter in a thousand pieces Before I'd ever drop my pride Losing love, worryin' about my image Really helped me realize If it isn't love
crawled on my hands and knees For three full days Draggin' along my big leather suitcase And my garment bag And my tenor saxophone And my 12-pound bowlin' ball And my
my daddy died all of my niggaz came to the church And thanks for comin', I'm still stressed out over the death When I take my breath and puff my cigarette
fuckin' this bitch Who swallowed my Cum and drank my piss I stuck my fist up in her cock, she didn't budge or move it Sucking and fucking, man she loved
love song but you screwed it all up playing games noow ya just a lame whos __ outta luck (crazy ass bitch) i almost wrote you a love song Big sean She threw my
mush Now my bitch dancer, I'm bout as sick as cancer If you could swallow my style, you probably rip ya pants off If you could bottle my style and sell
a vibrator Now my paper's looking higher than a sky scraper Chipmunk told me don't watch no face I'll never leave home without my pencil case 24/7 I stay with my