don't mean maybe. Come on, I'm try'n to make you see That I belong to you, hon, and you belong to me. Come on, come on, come on, come on
to check it I wish somebody'd come along and run into it and wreck it Come on, since me and my baby parted Come on, I can't get started Come on, I can
Come on, I don't mean maybe Come on, I've gotta make you see That I belong to you and you belong to me Come on Come on Come on Come on
Traduction: Rolling Stones. Come On.
t mean maybe. Come on, I'm try'n to make you see That I belong to you, hon, and you belong to me. Come on, come on, come on, come on
made a natural move As if I?d said Wanted to slow dance My mind is on romance And I want to score CHORUS: OOOH OOOH ! From Rock and Roll To R&B Operating
pimps and hoe-hounders I can tell when they ain't learn to lean They gold cups missing stones, turning green I roll up wrist in chrome, burning green like what's good [Hook] [Verse Two] God was in a good mood, on
out my roll dog's name on tape Unless it's fuck you, and in front of it followed up by a K No more, hollering out my roll dog's name on tape Unless it
on my phone, trying to lay with me But just for tonight, I want yourself to come and stay with me [Hook] [Z-Ro] Papa was a rolling stone, and he still rolling
quick to blast And for the smallest disrespect, I'm coming to get your ass I done dumped on motherfuckers, what they gon do for me Out of town on stage
black Lexus, Chevy's on the roam Ninety-six big body, sittin on chrome As we head up out the zone, stone-facin is on You can admire, but don't look too
