I'm gonna tell her about the lonely hours I just spent And say the thing we got going hope it never ends Well I'm gonna tell that little girl a thing or two
tell her about the lonely hours I just spent And say the thing we got going hope it never ends Well I'm gonna tell that little girl a thing or two Do
'm gonna tell her about the lonely hours I just spent And say the thing, we got going hope it never ends Well, I'm gonna tell that little girl a thing or two
Traduction: Beach Boys \u0026amp; Fat Boys. Une chose ou deux.
gonna tell her about the lonely hours I just spent And say the thing we got going hope it never ends Well I'm gonna tell that little girl a thing or two
standards, For example, the evening is a no go, Unless you wanna wear a bullet like a logo, In the day you should never take the alleyway, The only thing
there's a term paper due in a week or two only she don't give a damn She's working on a tan working on a tan All the Kappa Sigma boys been lifting weights
Check one two uh Yeah one two Yeah one two (One two, one two) For the city We stay high, stay fly Stay real, for real Live good, Stay right For the
standards, for example, the evening is a no go, unless you wanna wear a bullet like a logo, in the day you should never take the alleyway, the only thing
a fetish for boys that's pushing them nice toys A fetish for dem boys that's fresher than altoids I got a thing for a dude in a fresh pair of Mauris If
from V-O-P and N-C-C-V And send me up a hub to a state facilities What could I do but sneak, burn a tree, or tobacco leaf Or wait until my time served
Beach Boys or the Beatles, the Parliament globally callin the shots explodin 'til 'Pac, roll all the way over Respectfully hate me, you best to behave I'm seven dollars a
I ain't never seen a chick work it out like you And I ain't never seen a chick wear a blouse like you And I ain't never seen a chick wail out like you
to nothing done There's a term paper due in a week or two Oh but she don't give a damn She's working on a tan, working on a tan All the Kappa Sigma
your thing? I ain't playin' with your bitch ass So boy what'd you say? Here I go, here I go Bitch I'll back slap or back stab after that kidnap a whack
