't lie You said you spent the evening at your girlfriends Why you wanna pretend What can I do, girl I saw you What can you say, girl I caught you Just
Traduction: Cas. Vous avez attrapé.
MY REAR VIEW AND I SAW YOU OH AND IT HURT SO BAD [CHORUS:] WHAT CAN I DO,GIRL I SAW YOU (YES I DID) WHAT CAN YOU SAY,GIRL I CAUGHT YOU ( YES I DID,YES
you What difference does this difference in age make? I know how it ends... she'll kill me quick. Call 911, I'm already dead but someone should be caught
] I never thought that I would stop dreamin' about you Stop being without you But everyone told me so, to stop caring about you and start being without you
, I can give you what you need Photo shoot with me Pretty girls... Smile so beautiful From your hands to your cuticles So what you waitin on? You the
more pain, aint gotta be nervous about someone knowin ya name, everybody is your family theres love around you, even on earth god is your upper people down you
the glove, just in case I wanna bring my bitch You didn't need war but now you got it, somehow you gotta stop it Like a 16, you bitch nigga I'ma drop
Crooked Profit, get the switchblade I hope you bitches, and you hoes know That I don't love you, you can get a blow to your nose Just like a nigga catching cases
this and after that you drink champagne and cut off you foot. In a place something on that ya see we is all caught on our neck for you When them work
tricks I love my neighbor I don't wait for the olympics See you go hooligan you're trying to play the fool again Tricky Caught you in the lost and found
my face I almost caught a fuckin' case (You cool dirrty?) Yeah I'm straight [Chorus] [Verse 2: Three 6 Mafia] Yeah...what!Now I ain't even worried bout you
by theyselves You know who I'm talkin about (You know who I'm talkin about) that's right You ain't s**t without your homeboys You ain't s**t without your homeboys You
battles Last two years shed plenty tears, and I'll send plenty at you Let me catch you slippin, you soft ni**az is outta here In case you forgot, we
weary While you fronting like you Billy Bad Ass Nigga you scary I been knowing you for years We was high school peers In Junior High I was itching' to kill And you
't playin (Nigga I'm loyal to the game) I give you my way and I cock and pop that thing (Man I'm loyal to the game) If you know what I know then you know