Tell me now Can't get enough of your love I can't get enough, baby Can't get enough of your love I can't get enough, baby Can't get enough of your love
Traduction: Bad Company. Cant Get Enough.
do it come on and uh, do what you do chorus: I can't get enough of your love I can't get enough of your love I can't get enough of your love verse 2:
get me in my sleep That's why I'm staying sucker free Cause dealing with hard times is enough for me I don't need no help my nigga I can do bad on my
, baby, this is. This is your life, don't hide it, don't try to mystify how soft the flesh is. This is your life, get even, even if you die, don't
Woman lose my number You can't get to me My pockets ain't deep enough Your eyes were seeing green I caught you lyin', you're a cheat Oh Lord shame on
listened to a word her daddy told her She finds company with her cigarettes And feels alone when the sunset... And please Don't let this be love Or can it be enough
Ain't got enough, so I go out and get some more It got so bad it nearly left me lying on the floor I started thinking that it's wearing on my soul But
Bad company makes bad wine! Drinking among friends Red wine means a good life A few drinks bring comfort Two drinks are enough Money can't buy courage
before your folks come home, yo where they at? [MURS] Man I don't believe you brought this nigga man I heard about his ass The only fool dumb enough
t think of particular stuff, just comes to me Socials skills suck I?m real bad company Still got a long way to go I ain?t sweating 'Cause everyday's another
can't avoid, I take the feds everywhere I go That's why I'm paranoid, but still I choose to ignore the fact I got the flawless Acs wit gats to get that
Woman, lose my number You can't get to me My pockets ain't deep enough Your eyes are seein' green I caught you lyin', you're a cheat Oh Lord, shame on
t ask me any questions, she don't flirt with the other boys She belongs to me Sugar Marie, Sugar Marie I never thought I needed no one I can make a big enough
With my super-bad bitch and my house on the hill I can add it up for real, all because of mathematics Yeah, nigga this CMR and Hoo-Bangin' for life Nigga, don't get