, don't let her slip away Don't let her slip away Ooh, just a little more baby, can't you see? You're running away Just a little more baby, stay with
't let her slip away Don't let her slip away Chorus Ooh, just a little more baby can't you see You're running away Just a little more baby stay with
Traduction: Sugar Ray. Just A Little.
Don't let her slip away Don't let her slip away Chorus Ooh, just a little more baby can't you see You're running away Just a little more baby stay with
the Bay, to L.A., down to Monte Ray Tejas, where the trill players don't play To all you Unsigned Hype, without a limelight Here's a sneak peak For your
does it feel When you feel her, let it go Bono: "Break." Bono: "Turn that guitar up there." Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar
it would be nothing but celeberty friends the first 10 rows id have a 90 pound sled on my arm who likes like a little skinny dude with a perm but shes a
a little heater, the game get colder in the freezer Hit your little corner with the sweeper Dance with the reaper, sharper than a fuck Plus I'm laying
so I don't need a vest U ain't had no sex, u ain't brought no sweat baby Just remember that your fucking with the best baby Keep the sugar in the bowl
do? You ain't got the foggiest ain't got a clue Got a little fame, yeah I got game Get my way with your dame just on my name All I gotta say, get out
da-da From the Bay, to L.A., down to Monte Ray Tejas, where the trill players don't play To all you Unsigned Hype, without a limelight Here's a sneak
friends the first 10 rows but shes a super model and she works in Brazil id have a 90 pound sled on my arm who likes like a little skinny dude with a
in D.C. And I'm a young pimp, got a lotta growin' left And you'se a young hoe wit a lotta hoein' left Always keep a hoe in check, blowin' out her train
Herea??s a story bouta?? a little boy who wasna??t so bad Silent but he feelina?? so sad, as a young lad he lost his dad Momma didna??t have much, but
sell you out so fast we'll tear it down so fast we get our culture from a mini mall, fuck inside a bathroom stall rob Peter pay Paul I'm just like you
deliveryman a?? but I ain't order that It's the deliveryman a?? but I ain't order that It's the deliveryman a?? but I ain't order that (Verse 2) Add a little
' when i was just a barefoot boy in dixie if my mama had only known even a half of what went on she'd cut a switch off of a hickory she'd a whipped me
had a few But I know how to use a gun Betty Grable, don't you cry, you know you can be a star And with my drinkin', I'd just hold you back So, go on
