me easy? Do you love me more To want to stay inside me? Guide me, oh Is it love you're after Or just a good time, tell me, baby Is it love, love, love
You're as sweet as the red rose in June, dear I love you, adore you, I do Each night through Loveland, we'll wander, sweetheart Telling love stories anew
Traduction: Morgan, George. Une Rose (est tout ce qu'il faut pour dire Je t'aime).
Traduction: Rose Royce. Is It Love vous êtes après.
love Come sailaway fall in love with love Ah, sailaway and touch love sweet love Come sailaway fall in love with love Love is like a parade, on a clear
anywhere a clown stays at I don't think so, homey don't play that Everything is BOSS, like a Rick ad-lib Take it to house like it's Trick Dad Crib We
it's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-ohh!) It's Ghetto! [Verse - Fabolous
Mavs ??, To keep it comin, And Imma keep it comin [Chorus] Throwback this, Throwback that They even look better with the matching hat All you gotta check is the players stats It
(The way i rock, the way i rock the way i rock) (Will.I.Am): She love the way I love her low The way i love her high (Love her high) She love to say
is mine She's mine, she's mine No, no, no, she's mine The girl is mine, the girl is mine The girl is mine, the girl is mine (Paul) The girl is mine
will grow, I can't believe this is all my fault Yeah, soon she will grow. Unbury me and put me back together again. Taste it Taste it Sad rose for life
'm Pete Rose in this bitch Ain't nothin stoppin us, tell you what the problem is I'm on top of my game but these niggas won't acknowledge it So a nigga
I got that better love that no one better love That hit it and gone tomorrow but this forever love Lemme (??) til your vagina is wet enough And fill your
'm on some bull shit... call it Derek Rose mode If you put it that way, okay, I suppose so We ballin over here. Welcome to the Rose Bowl Just got the
I don't give em roses 'less it's Rose Moet, hold it, Wale for Lauren, Saks fifth ave. when they shoppin at Target, got it, homie where you want it, my
to do it all I call em US open Big money I can't fold it It calls me like I owe it I don't car nothin bout it I hit the mall and blow it My money's ever