out sweet thing A change in the weather is all that you bring Look up the weather's strange The only thing we know that's gonna come for sure is change
Traduction: Love Spit Love. Changement de temps.
Kiss nigga, until it's bedtime Anything I'm on is a classic, any nigga ever had beef with, son is a bastard Anytime I spit, spit acid, L.O.X. Ruffryder
, you better run here right away Let's have a show of hands, who's addicted to their man If I could do the things I want to you, you'd be changing all
do this for the love of it, Saliva cause I love to spit, And I duke it for my future records You gon love to spit, Fucking with my bredren 10 years strong
re, all alooooooooone All aloooooooooone - yeah! [Chorus: OutKast - singing] Cause the whole, world, loves it when you don't get down (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da) And the whole, world, loves
you right well one man's trash is another man's treasure one man's pain is another man's pleasure one damn thing you can't change is the weather but even
it's rainin' inside And you're, all alone, all alone, yeah 'Cause the whole world loves it when you don't get down (Bah bah-da, bah bah, bah-da da) And the whole world loves
the 'Kiss nigga, until it's bedtime Anything I'm on is a classic, any nigga Ever had beef with, son is a bastard Anytime I spit, spit acid, L O X Ruff
be the 'Kiss nigga, until it's bedtime Anything I'm on is a classic, any nigga Ever had beef with, son is a bastard Anytime I spit, spit acid, L.O.X.
ya saying that I ain't the same But in order to grow you know you got to change But you gon love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow) Love me tomorrow (Love
be singing thrilla While you be squeezing pillows and we can take a shower together Get cozy in stormy weather and if you ever going through something I promise to make it better you just keep on loving
never did kiss I'm cold, cris bottles, six bottles Spit it like and Iceburg novel and chicks follow Finesse, I move off the love of the sex And if it'
flight up out the country Better ask somebody, Mr. Magic he acts a donkey I spit shit that make the average, not stand a chance And I keep spitting until
I'm bout to make double the do' All the girls loving him thoed, they loving the flow Open the do' they come in and go, oh they loving us so Maybe cause
It's gonna be alright, you gotta believe dat Dear God times are changing and the weather got hot Over the past year a lot of niggas went pop drop So
my semen Ain't my fault y'all got stuck in it Lately, it change like the weather, one minute they love me then they hate me; I'm through with shenanigans
