would say something But you'd have to wait a while Well, the lady don't mind No, no, no, the lady don't mind She just turns her head and disappears I
Traduction: Talking Heads. La Dame Ne pas l'esprit.
a re-run So come and leap on my body, and as we come you'll prolly feel moist like the trees on the tropics We gone, we out it, no we don't need rockets
! Someday baby "Ladies. I said ladies...Ladies if you got a man and the man don't do like you think he should...ladies you don't hurt 'im. I SAID DON'T
shed tears, let em fall on me Don't ever be afraid, to call on me This the way your man leave you hanging, he ain't ready for you But I ain't ever too
I don't care about nothing but my daddy my granny, my bitch and my babies Everything else, is expendable Find out that fake niggaz, ain't dependable I don't
re sho nuff gon shine (and we're sho nuff gon shine) Making everybody lose their mind (everybody losing they mind) [Trae] The same niggaz on the block, wrecking it won't stop We bout to head
the guerillas Military minded, plus I'm starving for scrilla Affiliated with killas, that shermed out and tooted But we don't know no better, paper's got our mind
just talk to you for a second I don't want to take up all your time But see your 36, 24, 36, done blew my mind I can't take it the way shake it to make
I, won't keep on hogging you Even though you're the only girl I'm talking to I'm in it to win it and I don't want to lose But if I lose you, it's all
t) Ain't no place I'd rather be Chillin with homies and family In a sky high iced out paradise In the skyyyyy (There ain't) Ain't no place I'd rather
the money pile up Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub You know where we fucking be [Chorus] (2x) [Talking] (laughing) Don't try to act like you ain't
do, you know what I'm talking about? I've give these bitches the pipe They take a puff and they addicted for life Gon' kiss the mic, but baby girl just don't
be sorry sick as a dog, 'cause you really ain't that young please, it's a shame you're so refined please, she was the last thing on my mind please, don't
homie in the head, you just getting high about it Yo gotti straight up I'm a snitch killa Don't even speak to me Garth, you ain't a real nigga Them niggas
, don't slip on your lips cause you're talking so fast Buying for first, crying for last Well come on my little lady, don't shoot me down I've got strong