, "I'll love you only" for your days and excitement, what will you keep for to wear? someday drawing you different, may I be weaved in your hair? Love and some verses
I'll love you only For your days and excitement What will you keep for to wear? Someday drawing you different May I be weaving in your hair? Love and some verses
'll love you only For your days and excitement What will you keep for to wear? Someday drawing you different May I be weaving in your hair? Love and some verses
Перевод: Iron \u0026amp; Wine. Любовь и стихи.
face I'll love you only For your days and excitement What will you keep for to wear? Someday drawing you different May I be weaving in your hair? Love and some verses
your verse too, inhale the "oo", and go You can do it too young love You can do it too young love Just watch what you do young love And watch who's in your crew young love
cheese and wine Or rather wine and cheese Cause I aim to please with ease hope the crowd sees That i'm, the man that loves to flam And when I step into
you He got robbed and it seems he has a huge He's frustrated and that it all he has is you So, things propel and things excel The next the a bing comes out the barrell And
Now who got what you don't got Lo do next verse My alumni comply will shank high slide then curve On some Suede shit and my ambiance be on some far Don
against the odds and the curse A universal traveller verse The first to peep this right or wrong turf Trapped in the Earth's atmosphere Knowing the wisdom and
up my economics, is it rather ironic Sippin gin, juice and tonic Like Shawn Kemp with some hemp, super sound and sonic Baby, above your head, below your feet and
drowsy) Fuckin up my economics, is it rather ironic Sippin gin, juice and tonic Like Shawn Kemp with some hemp, super sound and sonic Baby, above your head, below your feet and
times I wanna cum, twenty-one And another one, and another one, and another one 24 carots nigga That's when I'm fuckin wit' the average nigga Work the shaft, brothers be battin' me, and
who got what you don't got, Lo do, next verse My alumni comply will shank high, slide, then curve On some Suede shit, and my ambiance be on some far Don