It feels like affection, like a drum in the distance, like a synchronized question of the heart. Like dawn in the window breaking over our hero,
It feels like affection, like a drum in the distance, like a synchronized question of the heart. Like dawn in the window breaking over our hero, washing
Traduction: Over It. Ressenti Affection (Turn It Up).
: It feels like affection, like a drum in the distance, like a synchronized question of the heart. Like dawn in the window breaking over our hero,
don't understand it, but it's like . . . Don: I mean . . . Phyllis: It's your trip, man! You know? Like, it's alright with me, you know? I don't care
you fit in, let's do this VIP Look at you, Shorty, you really got it goin' on (You know you got it goin' on) I like the way you move it, girl, when the
have time To put a couple in the air I was like, yeah We could fly ? theres plenty over here She fell through like always We broke it down in the hallway
, breathin' in my ear Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt Make up your mind, who you want
in the trunk Side of the road, holdin' you up, cold as a fuck They want that button, lunge it and push it Soon as they lunge it and push it, I run in
you stressin' and used up, pull your shoes up All you need's affection, but you're headed in the wrong direction Tryin' to make this nigga jealous, with other fellas All up
It's like candy I can feel it when you walk Even when you talk it takes over me You're so dandy, I wanna know Can you feel it too just like I do? Hoo
It ain't nothing but a number (Number baby) I'm a young man, but my dick grown up I like to beat it up wit' legs over shoulders I'm the one you call
run by ah female like shy A female like WHO, a female like You and a female like I A female like WHO, a female like You and a female like shy Boys sit
It's like candy, I can feel it when you walk Even when you talk it takes over me You're so tender, I wanna know Can you feel it too just like I do This
where you fit in, lets do this VIP Look at you, Shorty, you really got it goin on (You know you got it goin on) I like the way you move it, girl, when
it's the darkest of days Try to pretend it never happened but the guilt remains I leave the house it feels like everybody knows I did it Feels like they
I've gone far enough, that's why I'm washed up It's over, I mean it It's over, I believe it now I'm washed up. AFTER ARGUMENTS Deathbeds and guarded
