-woah Yeah, a-ha a-ha a-ha a-ha a-ha K.I.A in love, I?m your target K.I.A is my Faith departed? K.I.A in the Supermarket K.I.A baby let's get this started
K.I.A., yeah, I got faith You know I'm in love K.I.A. in love, I'm your target K.I.A., I'm in love K.I.A. in the supermarket K.I.A., baby let's get
Traduction: Jet. Kia (Killed In Action).
K.I.A, yeah I got faith, you know? I?m in love K.I.A in love, I?m your target K.I.A I?m in love K.I.A in the Supermarket K.I.A baby let's get this started
-woah Yeah, a-ha a-ha a-ha a-ha a-ha K.I.A in love, I’m your target K.I.A is my Faith departed? K.I.A in the Supermarket K.I.A baby let's get this started
' fast will I last another day? So I pray and I lay with my A-K. Did I sell my soul as a young kid? All the things I did Wishin' someone held me but
Okay, I'm booked out until August Show money deposits See the shit then I cop it got but a house note in my pocket I'm on south beach with the top off
I try to be nice and help the poor make money And since I know you need it, I'll go elsewhere dummy! Now B-K workers is too damn rude I think I'll go
it I never thought I'd see a fuckin' free me sign nigga Young Carter, niggas know I'm blood Bad red bone sittin' in my tub I ball hard I don't need a
Baby-K:hey,hey,hey,hey,hey Saliamo sopra un jet,lontano dallo stress,poi ex ex ex ,cosi(?) ,la tua ex; Andiamo via da qua ,scegliamo una citta e poi
-A-B-A-P-P-L-E K-I-D-S reppin' this lovely As you can see, endlessly spitting prophecies Until the day we D-I-E to the R-A-B-A-P-P-L-E Family until the
you little son of a bitch, what choo tryin' to be? --when i'm big i wanna be a thug-- --you wanna be a thug, huh?! (yeah yeah) What choo know (about) a
you rest at I suggest that, niggaz invest, in a vest, when I come through with the glock jet black, you niggaz step back I'm the best at, you know I ain
with Fabolous I bet that she would be A-R-G-U-I-N-G and please I'm not actin like this cause I'm getting spins on W-K-R-P in Cincinnati You think I'd
buck Guaranteed the hoes always got fucked With a one-two and all that good shit I never flipped or tripped or got pussy whipped Cause I'm K-K-K-K Kid
(I can do without a thing) The turn in loving is more than I can handle Never burn out this candle oh baby...baby Chorus: K-K-K-Kisses...Thats money honey, Well I
