(Verse 1): Knew what it was from the first kiss (ahhh) Straight to your head like your first hit (ah ahhh) I'll be you best friend I'll be your worst
(Intro): What them boys don't know What them boys don't know What them boys don't know What them boys don't know (Verse 1): Ladies, don't trip on what
(Chorus): I watch you break your promise every night (every night) Tell you to cross your heart and hope to die (hope to die) Hope I ain't wit you when
(Intro): I though you said we were gonna hang out this weekend ...No, you said that last weekend too You'll meet me there I'll be right there I'm waiting
(Verse 1): From the looks outside I'll be the sweetest thing you ever knew (ahh yeah) So when I send a smile Bat my eyes, just to flirt with you (yeah
(Verse 1): We've been practicing guess for a minute now You should have a hang of it, let's put it down I gave you enough time to get comfortable So let
(Verse 1): Told me he's leaving and I won't even see 'Til he crawls back in the bed late in the morning Not even speaking, but I know how he's feelin
(D. Woods): She don't do it for you anymore She don't rub your back when it's sore She don't make you feel the same You got a wondering eye I seen you
9Verse 1): For tonight, luck would me a lady like me (me me me) You got your poker face on (face on) Moving through the crowd Searching for a sure thing
only I can do it right I know what I need, I know what I like (Breakdown): I mean no one else was there No one could do it better I'd be my own biggest
wanna see you sweat Sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat Sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat Dripping down your body babe (sweat, sweat, sweat) I wanna see you sweat (repeat) (Verse 2, D. Woods
(Verse 1): She don't do it for you anymore (nooo) She don't rub your back when it's sore (not no more) She don't make you feel the same (same) You got
(Verse 1): These three words is all it takes To understand this good thing ( just a fling) it's just a fling It threw back the night that he said I can
Siete Pronti? Siete Pronti? Siete Pronti?... ...Per Lo Show? Here We Go! Hey Pop Be Pop e Lula Questo Ritmo e Supa Dupa Freshhhh Sul Groove e Skulo
the people like me But we all got wood and nails Tongue tied to a hating factory But we all got wood and nails Your tortured (and hanging) factory Yeah, we all got wood
back up in the woods. Oh I was so ragged folks used to call me "Patches". Papa used to tease me about it, but deep down inside dad was hurtin' 'cause he'd
stone and wood You never cry like a lover I thought I saw somebody I loved Sleeping deep inside you If I could catch you in an unguarded moment I'd
Et si ton plumage Correspond a un ramage Tu seras le phenix des hotes de ce wood A faire palir d?envie toutes les stars d?Hollywood Toulouse au bois
