you to make believe (make believe) Cause you know I donA't need you in my life -2- [Ray J] You thought you had me Cause everyday I told you just what
Перевод: Ray J. Не нужен.
still waitin for you to call me back I don't know what you're doing What you're not doing, who you're with Like, you need to talk to me, okay? We need
station if you hear this on the radio, I'm calling up Ray J thinking about the video. If we make a video I'ma need a scene, with dimes in t-shirts that
and went to hit myi team call me dougie dougie dougie dougie ca ca call me J J J J ca ca call me dougie dougie dougie Ca ca call me J J J J [Chorus:]
like Harvard I don't play at all, ball like a small foward Keep a buncha bitches like Ray J Norwood Flow so sick, I hear the beat and get nauseous Then
got is each other So let's go Thinkin maybe you should stay a while for the night Girl, maybe you should stay a while spend your life cause i don't want
weak ass crew You, BITCH, Bizarre you a fat stutterin fuck You a joke, I choke whoever buttered you up I've been ridin by your house, you don't come out
Ever since I had the drop, my instinct was to shoot-shoot This ain't For the Love of Ray J, it's for the love of the AK Cuz you can get scratched like
So how can I advance if you don't give me no opponents? How can you see the future if you livin' for the moment? Hip-Hop couldn't die, I never offer
'cause this boy's fire Has got a hold of me Can't say I don't want it 'cause he really put it on me In a way that I don't know if I'm going or coming
, Chris Brown, Ne-Yo or Ray J To get you in the mood, now you ready to play Come to my house, put your clothes away There's no commitment, you don't
bitches in need, I crash through their walls Big daddy J Violent Super Balls Ain't no bitch to fat (yeah, motherfucker) Ain't no bitch to whack (better ask somebody) Ain't
need I bleed and see Bitch nigga don't breathe on the weed I'm fucking with them birds without feeding them seeds that's creed you don't know about
'? I'm gonna tell you like this Just cause I live the apartment don't mean you can keep puttin' notes under my windshield I tell you, shortie, gonna bust
It's who you are until you're dead Now ain't that a kick upside the head? Yeah, I know about Pryor and Portier, Can't get higher than Sugar Ray Muhammed
friends girl don't worry about a thing, yep now i got a bottle on me you ain't gotta gas me no i'ma take you there i just need a little more, time and
