Will.i.am All the things I know right now, if I only knew back then, there,s no gettin, over, there,s no gettin, over, there,s just no getting over you
[Letra y Música: Andrés Giménez] Siento caer la lluvia en mi, mojando las heridas Que dejo marcado el tiempo hoy, Parece que el
When we want to love, we love When we want to kiss, we kiss With a little petting, we're getting Some fun out of life When we want to work, we work When
Oh, this fuckin' kid, yo, can't deny it Don't get it twist, get it fixed Yo Dunn straight up, yo this is how we do Straight up Let me start from the
I'm on the wagon now but she doesn't know I'm getting high on the down low Cause when I got the music I got no place to go Unless I got a bottle in
Uh, Uh [Bridge] You, you, you nothin' about your flow, flow, flow And make my mouth go down, down, down Or my eyebrow go you suck, suck! up, up Nigga
Take a Bible page The basic instructions before leaving earth The basic instructions before leaving earth The basic instructions before leaving earth
~~(Brian)~~ Hey! ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the greatest show on earth! ha From the TV screen, to ya CD decks, to ya ipods, ya mp3 We the best,
It's getting better all the time I used to get mad at my school (No I can't complain) The teachers that taught me weren't cool (No I can't complain) You
I be getting to da money, I be getting to da money I be getting to da money, I be getting I be getting to da money, I be getting to da money I be getting
Look it buried yourself (Go with it) Is it turning you on? (Go with it) I'll be sittin' right here (Go with it) When the time is right (I'll stick it
Leave your parcel at the front door And run away like you did before Blister, blister, blister Let's consider a change of scenery It's getting boring
Basic Instructions before leaving earth For God so much loved the world That He gave His one and only Son That whoever believeth in Him Shall not die
This is me getting over you, getting over me The line is breaking, the sun is sinking There's nothing I can do to get back to you There's nothing I can
Getting the brush Getting the brush Life seems so futile Getting the brush Getting the brush I call my baby But she never picks up the phone You know
Twenty years ago Saw a friend was walking by And I stopped him on the street to ask him How it went and all he did was cry And I looked him in the face
When we want to love, we love When we want to kiss, we kiss With a little petting We're getting some fun out of life When we want to work, we work When
It's getting better all the time I used to get mad at my school (No, I can't complain) The teachers that taught me weren't cool (No, I can't complain)