know where I stand Someone always loves a little more And I think it's me I think it's me I think it's me I know it's me
know where I stand Someone always loves a little more And I think it's me Sometimes I think you care And then you don't Then I think you will And then
Превод: Го-го. Мислим да сам ја.
Превод: Гос Иди. Мислим да сам ја.
me that I'm that I'm toooo late [Chorus] I hope it's not too late for me Could you just wait for me a while Is it too late, too late? I hope it's not
high, high, high, high, high it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go it's time to go, go [Verse 2] i don't give a fuck about
it's displayed in my wordplays Moving weight, it's such a trap Move and wait, you can't do that I know i'm dope man but I can't move crack And it's such
one fan I write you this letter, I hope everything's grand I hope everyone's good, I hope everyone's praying I hope, hold up baby, let me switch hands See, lately I
my heart, Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark, Finally, I can see you crystal clear, Go ahead and sell me out and a I'll lay your
me everytime I come a n-gga gotta set it then I got it going then I gotta get it, then I gotta blow, and than I gotta shudder any little thing the
boys in the polos Entrepreneur niggas in the moguls He could ball with the crew, he could solo But I think I like him better when he dolo And I think I
I want you tonight Grab somebody sexy tell 'em hey Give me everything tonight Give me everything tonight Give me everything tonight Give me everything tonight Excuse me But I
but now i'm leaving. [Verse 2- Chipmunk] if it aint a push forward its a slow down it's kind of ironic that I slow down, it's best that I go now rather
Hello Yeah i just walked in Yeah i'm good you still working? tonight, right now? 'Did i go out' yeah i went out I went, i went to a couple of clubs I
in a dead man's ear It doesn't make it real That's great But I don't wanna play 'Cause being with you touches me More than I can say And since I
, lot, think you're really hot, hot Let's go to the party heard our buddy's the DJ Don't forget my lipstick I left it in your ashtray I like you a lot
Half a dozen women that think I want a marry I got trouble on my mind, I'm refusin' to lose But still I got a find someone to abuse, I'm gonna run spread
