I won't comeback tomorrow (To sorrow) Oh, there is no other way I wanna end my sorrow (Tomorrow) Oh, got nothing more to say to you Can't believe the
Traduction: No Fun At All. Je ne reviendrai pas.
I wont comeback tomorrow (to sorrow) Oh there is no other way I wanna end my sorrow (tomorrow) Oh got nothing more to say to you Can't believe the things
i lost more than i had ever won and honestly i ended up with none there's no much nonsense it's on my conscience i'm thinking baby i should get it out
Lo rida, can't get higha, all i gotta do now is calm that fire, love makin, shit that i'm takin, can't get enough Of it, lo rida, can't get higher, all i
I can take whatever But I will never Be your invisible girl Invisible girl I?m never been a diva But I won?t settle for second best And all I?m asking
we wore Ain't it fun to look back And to see it's all been done before All those nights together Are a special memory And I can't wait for tomorrow Just
I saw you I'm a grown ass man I thought I seen it all Doin' all that on the pole and didn't even fall And right then I knew exactly what it was (What'
me, but it ain't gon be no easy task See me with the Mac-11, sending fifty through your glass Am I losing my mind, I don't know and I don't really give
I Ain't Tryna Barter Vice Grips On My Hips And My Lips On The Tip Now Let Ya Face Take A Taste I Promise I Will Squirt And It Won't Be Mase Dumb Sprung
2Pac] I don't wanna talk, I don't want no explanations I don't got no motherfuckin explanations, y'knahmsayin? It's the thug in me Don't be askin why I
I don't think they can catch me This 350 Will put the bitches right in back of me They won't jack me And just when I thought I passed I fucked around
breakin me down won't you let me be won't be having none of your mind control it ain't gonna work on me no more I said what gives, are you after me breakin
Lickin' your lips at me for fun While the DJ's makin' 'em sweat Won't you come step to me If you wanna get down, baby, I do Holler at me, baby, uh-huh
feel (It's allright) Your blue room One day I'll be back...your blue room Yeah, I hope I remember where it's at...your blue room We see me slide Won't
don't get it fucked up for greens, I for greens Let it go back to Smith, I dissect it I check and correct it, flow perfected I make shit hectic, I wreck
ain't them beats you record Sounding like my girl's cat when it walks across my keyboard You ain't different, you just can't work your equipment Now don't come back
