My girl (my girl) my girl Talkin? ?bout my girl I got sunshine, on a cloudy day I even got the month of may (my girl) my girl. I?m talkin? ?bout my girl
girl like her is strictly a dream come true And of all the girls in New York she loves me true It was just my imagination, once again Running away with me It was just my
? My girl, my girl, my girl Talkin' 'bout my girl I got sunshine on a cloudy day I even got the month of May My girl, my girl, I'm talkin' 'bout my girl
Traduction: Rolling Stones. My Girl.
a girl like her is a dream come true And of all the girls in New York she loves me true It was just my imagination, once again Running away with me It was just my
have a girl like her is a dream come true And of all the girls in New York she loves me true It was just my imagination, once again Running away with me It was just my
ha ha ha) With the 4-pounder, pretty gangsta nigga I'm the co-founder, I know the difference between pimps and hoe-hounders I can tell when they ain't learn to lean They gold cups missing stones, turning green I roll
proceed to give them what they need Just wakin up and gettin stoned Rub my eyes and check my phone Open up the fridge to make some waffles But no more syrup up in my
on my phone, trying to lay with me But just for tonight, I want yourself to come and stay with me [Hook] [Z-Ro] Papa was a rolling stone, and he still rolling
[Mr. Mixx cuts up] (Hit it) [VERSE 1: Fresh Kid Ice] Coolin' in Miami one summer day Drivin down the streets along the bay My girls' hair's blowin' in
Girl, you on my mind all the time, its a secret [Chorus x2- Jamie Foxxx] Baby I'll build you up Girl if I, never show I have you by my side I build you up Girl
man I'm on some hood shit (Verse 1) Everytime I ROLL up, niggas holla ROLL up, and I tell'em HOLD up, You ain't gettin money you ain't smoking In my
Everytime I ROLL up, niggaz holla ROLL up, And I tell 'em HOLD up. You ain't gettin' money you ain't smoking in my Benzo 20'' inch Lorenzos, smoking on
it But every unturned stone you had to touch it Rolled 'em over, look what you found, now you disgusted But before I leave, look me in my eye Don't cry
(by Rolling Stones) I can't get no satisfaction I can't get no satisfaction 'cause i try and i try and i try and i try I can't get no, i can't get no