Send me the word I will be fine Long as I put my faith in you [x2] [Verse 1] Lord, I don't talk to you as much as I should Please forgive me for the
Traducere: Proaspete. Trimite Me.
: (feat. Jai Lartey, Shari) [Shari sings] Send me the word I will be fine Long as I put my faith in you [x2] [Verse 1] Lord, I don't talk to you as
Verse 1: As we enter come mek we tek you pon di biggest adventure, Must be dementia, that you ever thought you could touch our credentials, whats the
Intro: Mase Yo yo, this Mase, youknowhatI'msayin? You got niggaz that don't like me for whatever reason You got niggaz that don't wanna see me rich You
send a email in da boyz in da house all da girls love me, ya pop bubbly. hakalashikrhi shorty damn ugly findin me in the dance floor doin the dougie
you what , Let me touch You gon' feel something unusual, unusual, unusual I'm not gon' do what the usual, Not your regular, Tell you what , Let me touch You gon' feel something unusual [Verse
They tell me that there's more to life Than just what I can see I can't quote the book The chapter or the verse You can't tell me it all ends In a slow
a plate, he chipped up and draped You fuck niggas got me fucked up, nigga, I'm a shooter Think about the consequences, nigga, I got gouda And niggas with gouda will send
is all I require, Look what I created despite the niggas that hated, Every single bar gettin first forty-eighted In the state of euphoria feelin so sedated. The me
So Im just sitting in this rehab class trying to get myself unhooked on ass so then my teacher asked me a question like Ludacris are you over there sexting
Bu-sy (Verse 3) "Hello" If you dont want 2 be here let me know "Can i call you back in like 3 minutes" If you dont really love me let me go "Yo,you tripping
got that number you know what to do send me a text ugh and you be bout them sexy drawals trust me girl you ain't got to call send me a text baby girl
rewrite history without a pen No I.D. on the track, let the story begin, begin, begin Hold up, this shit need a verse from Jeezy (Hey!) I might send
on your momma's couch mami All hustlers who ever bought a eighth from me Take this time out, to set the record straight for me 'Member me? Silver bullet
pop some bubbly, tell me you in love with me, no golf but club with me, I'm big like double D's. Poppin in cities I aint heard of, let me see your titties
