I won't go, I won't stay 'Til you give me a taste I wanna feel like that So I shake, and you sweat And we dance, now let's sing Oh no, no, no, no, no
Hey little sister, won't you tell me your name? I've got an issue and have no one to blame. She had a habit of just happening to me, you see. Left me
I won't go, I won't stay 'Til you give me a taste I wanna feel like that Now I shake, and you sweat And we'll dance, no let's sing 'Cause now I feel
Chest to chest Nose to nose Palm to palm We were always just that close Wrist wrist Toe to toe Lips that felt just like the inside of a rose So how come
My head is bathead I wont ever wanna go there. My hair is on fire. scuff and glaze domo vaper on the struggleway. We got into a batfire. Lay here on
[Intro:] J. Holiday Oo-oh, oo-oh (Ay-ay-ay, Ay, Ay-ay-ay, Ay, Ay-ay-ay, Ay) Put you to bed, bed, bed Put you to bed, bed, bed [Verse One:] Girl, change
Here I am And I been thinking about you lately Hold my hand 'Cause I been missing you like crazy [Bridge] Don't wanna go through life, Every single night
Been on a barbed wire highway 40 days and nights I ain't complainin', it's my job and it suits me right I got a sweet soft fever rushin' around my head
[feat. Ludacris] [Intro: Ludacris] Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip As I kiss both sides of lip, lip [Verse 1: Chris Brown] I am afraid
You look so defeated lying there in your new twin size bed. With a single pillow underneath your single head. I guess you decided that that old queen
You want something out of nothing, you want blood from a stone To banish all your enemies and wish them safely home Some would say insanity or crazy,
Comme la mousse, Comme la source Qui s'enroule et jaillit, Comme la terre, Et la litiere, Comme a l'oiseau le nid, Comme les langes, Les ailes d'anges
Au lit de la Reine Le valet de c?ur Fait l'amour File file la laine Toi qui fais des fleurs Aux yeux lourds 0 livre d'images La lune est apparue Et
It's not all been said...been said and done... I've never slept in Satan's bed Although I must admit...still visits my place Uninvited, as you know, he
Bed's too big without you Cold wind blows right thru my open door I can't sleep with your memory Dreaming dreams of what used to be When she left I was
The bed's too big without you Cold wind blows right through that open door I can't sleep with your memory Dreaming dreams of what used to be When she
Wollt Ihr das Bett in Flammen sehen Wollt Ihr in Haut und Haaren untergehen Ihr wollt doch auch den Dolch ins Laken stecken Ihr wollt doch auch das Blut
