talkin' 'bout you, nobody but you I do mean you now I'm just trying to get a message to you now Let me tell you about a girl I know I tell you now she
Traduction: Animaux. Talkin Bout Vous.
you (talkin' 'bout you) Talkin' 'bout you (talkin' 'bout you) Oh, oh, yeah (talkin' 'bout you) I'm gonna talk (talkin' 'bout you) Talkin' 'bout you (talkin' 'bout you) Every day (talkin' 'bout you) Every night (talkin' 'bout you) You
lines The white bitch got rich like Federline F**k a g-pack, I'll show you how to read crack You get it soft and then you rock it like T-Mac The weed
Pain Tell 'em Bout Your Shawty Ima Tel Em Bout Mine [Chorus: T-Pain] Even Though I'm Not Your Man, You Not My Girl Ima Call You My Shawty Cause
crime, cause I came from a broken family My uncle used to touch me, I never told you that Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back I kept it
Ooh you know we pepper you with a sonic assault a side step a you I cannot think of a better way that we could celebrate freedom then to make up a set
) It's been a long time (time) I thought that i was over you, but now you're coming around again I'll be remembering what you said I just can't take it
be eatin pasta but they love zucchini Rockin valor tennis suits by Sergio Tecchini Them type of cats that call you because you can't call 'em Rockin baseball fitters with wild animal
Stakes is high (Higher than high) You know them stakes is high (Higher than high) When we talkin' 'bout the (Vibes....vibrations) Stakes is high, you
a start shootin at a mosh pit, haha Fuck is you talkin bout, weezy in ya mouth now Weezy whatchu talkin bout [Chorus:] It's okay [x6] You can run an
! Underwear FZ: Bondage! Rev. Jeff Ling: Listen you little slut Rev. Jeff Ling: Listen you little slut, do as you are told FZ: Sex, and lots of it Rev
Niggas keep talkin 'bout my bread, we gonna make toast [Chorus: The Game] Where you from? (California) What city? (Compton) What you drive? (Impala) What you smokin' on? (Chronic) What you
Yeah... Yeah man we them niggaz everybody talkin 'bout Hey yo, yo [Verse One] Whether it's, chips or whips or bricks of 'caine I still shine at the end
Roots band Stomp harder than muthafuckin' Jodeci boots and I get psycho Shoot like Michael When I say fuck the pigs I ain't talkin' 'bout white folk
u talkin bout star alienate who? look im leaving in capital where if u are on grizzle for capital u can end up in a cage like an animal tension and last