alive Promise to save your life No debt to me Maybe it was a lie Okay to fall down now Once in a while Promise to save your life Once in a while Promise
Traduction: Drive By. Promesse.
yourself alive Promise to save your life No debt to me Maybe it was a lie Okay to fall down now Once in a while Promise to save your life Once in a while Promise
but maybe I'm just wasting my time and it feels like she's so far away Two hundred miles between us but she's a world away I'd drive all night to hear
on the sand somebody whispering the twenty-third psalm dusty rifle in his trembling hands somebody trying just to stay alive he got promises to keep
ride like a ride that don't last swears each drink is the last tells the same lie each night and breaks every promise til she makes me go crazy shes gonna drive
Yeah you look good girl but get your teeth fixed Im the teflon don boy i get busy Ur legs to strong doing sex with pretty ricky 760 drive by light tint
you like you my teddy bear baby Got ya hand on the wheel and ya peddle to the metal Pretty woman you drive me craaaazy Got you by my side and I really
love so strong to last Driving me crazy am I losing you Won't you tell me cos I need to know Tell me where did you go? (we made a promise to be open
Written by Wanya, Shawn and The Characters: Troy Taylor & Charles Farrar Saw you on a Sunday afternoon Riding the B train Yes, I was coolin' on the
the kind who buy everything in doubles. They fit together like a puzzle and I love their love and I am thankful that someone actually receives the prize that was promised by
Route 9 Through the dead ends and all the bad scenes The promise was broken Cashed in a few of my dreams Well I built that Challenger by myself But
nights I go to the drive-in, or some nights I stay home I followed that dream just like those guys do up on the screen And I drive a Challenger down
old-time waltz He?ll twirl me round the floor And promise me that I will be His girl forever more His girl forever more His girl forever more Who?ll promise
only fair to warn I was born with a set of horns And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cord Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by four board
our syllables [Jay-Z] If the emphasis on the compact disc isn't the beat Than I'm gon feature EM and get rich And let Dre mix the shit and drive off
is based off, flow. I'm feeling like I'm near cash, on drive so I steer fast Don't they feel my impact like a deer crash Promised aunty if I win you
