can I do I don't like anyone (Don't like anyone) I don't go anywhere I don't like anyone (Good enough for me, baby) I don't go anywhere (No, no, no,
freaky feeling, what can I do... I don't like anyone (I don't like anyone) I don't go anywhere (yea, yea, yea, yea, yeah) I don't like anyone (good
Превод: Сан. Не волим Свако.
I don't like anyone (I don't like anyone) I don't go anywhere (yea, yea, yea, yea, yeah) I don't like anyone (good enough for me baby) I don't go anywhere
into eyes that just don't see We dance a little out of time I laugh when I feel like crying Is there anybody here but me Never dreamed what we started
pick the mic back up I don't know how or why or when I ended up this position I'm in I'm starting to feel dissin' again So I decided just to pick this
me then I'd fall out the sky I don't really know why I'm here, I guess I'm just here for the ride I swear it feels like I'm dreaming, it's vividly defined
But damn, were you cute as well You liked my legs, I liked your moves Anyone could tell, not a heart could deny that Did it again, love, I got it all
on the street girlfriend, he's stingy Yeah, rare like Da Vinci, collars to the ceiling I'm dreaming, somebody pinch me My presence is an event, the party don't
his head and said I don't believe she's mine Single mama raised her in a place Where you can look but never touch 'Cause we don't have enough Don't
's been just like a snorkel to me!" And he's like, "Tough!" And I'm like, "Give it!" And he's like, "Make me!" And I'm like, "'Kay!" So I grabbed his
And it just blows me away And I've never been this close To anyone or anything I can hear your thoughts I can see your dreams and I I don't know how
and your house is the shit Don't ever say you hard if I ain't bout for the shit [Pusha T:] It's like a never ending story, I'm here for my glory The
Non perderti perche La luce tua si accendere E vedrai che il buio In quel momento svanire Mariah: Oh, oooh Lord knows (Lord knows) Dreams are hard to follow But don't let anyone
foundation of a forest Becoming one with everything there I would be long, I would be right and wrong but I'd be rare And then I would pretend I didn't
Lights", it's hard to see clear She don't really care about anyone advice Nothing here's real, and everyone's alike Cause everyone dreams of the millionaire
(and out) I've been told I could if I tried I did not like what was implied So I tried, the flowers died I guess I'm just a short term ride I'll be
