me on Got me longing for the hot stuff Something inside me tells me this is real Now I've got the vibe tell me that's the same way you feel for me ow
Traduction: Velours. Fix Me.
me on Got me longing for the hot stuff Something inside me tells me this is real Now I've got the vibe tell me that's the same way you feel for me
wife which he ate And donated to the Nation's Trust I need a fix cause I'm going down Down to the *itch that I left uptown I need a fix cause I'm going
impression of his wife which he ate And donated to the National Trust. I need a fix ?cause I?m going down. Down to the bits that I left uptown. I need a fix
of his wife which he ate And donated to the National Trust Down I need a fix cos I'm going down Down to the bits that I left uptown I need a fix cos
donated to the national trust. I need a fix 'cause i'm going down Down to the bits that i left uptown I need a fix cause i'm going down Mother superior
never never mistreat 'em You can call me (call me) a considerate brotha (uh-huh) A considerate brotha (whoahhhh) [Timbaland] (ea-sy) Feel me now Feel me
well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand-a. Ah... a...nd-a... keep... me... down... I need a fix 'cause I am- I said, I need a fix 'cause I
impression of his wife Which he ate and donated to the National Trust I need a fix ?cause I'm going down Down to the bits that I left uptown I need a fix
his wife which he ate And donated to the National Trust I need a fix 'cause I'm going down Down to the abyss that I've left up town I need a fix 'cause
two There's an old black man sittin' out front of a shotgun house And on the other side of town there's a rich man sittin' on a velvet couch Nobody
of his wife which he ate And donated to the National Trust I need a fix 'cause I'm going down Down to the bits that I left uptown I need a fix 'cause
