(My my my my my lovely) You are my lovely (You're my, you're my) You're my lovely My lovely You're my baby Yes you're my lovely My lovely You're my
Traduction: Changing Faces. My Lovely.
re my) You are my baby (my my my my my lovely) You are my lovely (you're my you're my) You're my lovely My lovely You're my baby Yes you're my
Then you opened up my eyes to A crazy little thing called love (A crazy little thing called love) A crazy little thing called love whoa ho yeah [Verse 2] My
the names, faces and numbers Nor the times you laid down But somebody knew about you baby and that you?d change It was me 'cause I could see my love
my god damn self I don't need nobody but my god damn self Now yestaday, me n my dawg got loaded Cracked a joke on my dawg, my dawg exploded Nigga you changing
I need you more than anyone, darling you love that I have from the start So build me up, build me up, buttercup don't break my heart (don't break my heart
in my eyes Well dark is the night, since my baby said good-bye Oh how I've suffered since my baby went away Yes how I've suffered since my baby went
'm changing my ways baby I ain't gonna be like I used to be My past is behind me baby I ain't gonna be like I used to be I used to give you all of my
I was to take you on a ride Take a journey into paradise Would it change the way I feel Or would it make my love for real Everytime I close my eyes I
know I love so well Mom, her face is still the same She never seems to change Her love still remains Mom, the love she gave I love She taught me right
would love to stop and take the week off But I won't stop, and I don't stop [Chorus] [Verse 3] I listen to niggaz flippin' my lines And be grippin' my
to my strap Broads is watchin me they wanna leech to my trap Tha Jesus Christ on my neck reach to my lap I teach you to rap in my Sunday School These
my In four inch Christian Laboutins Lips made for kissin' and poutin' i like my Fat butt, flat gut, and that strut. to drive cat nuts I like my Gangsta
ain't fling and dip, when the task came I knew these niggas sing like pits, so I stash change The singles chipped in my ass changed But this player never
crush they claimin' Who can make em' blush the same when I ask "What's my name?" and they yell F-A-B, OHH! You shouldn't of even brought her my direction
gotta face the facts And say our last goodbye So I'm heading home But you probably saw me leave When you text my phone Saying "Don't you still love me?" You'll never change
