It's my own fault, baby Treat me the way you wanna do It's my own fault, baby Treat me the way you wanna do Yes, when you were loving me, baby At that
It's my own fault, baby Treat me the way you wanna do It's my own fault, baby Treat me the way you wanna do Yes when you were loving me, baby (woman)
Vertaling: BB King. Dis my eie skuld.
It's my own fault, baby Treat me the way you wanna do It's my own fault, baby Treat me the way you wanna do Yes when you were loving me, baby (woman
who styled 'em It was Roc-a-Wear, when Dame had it Now you got it, call it +Cock-a-wear+,(you got it on) huh not in here (nope) Dead it pronto, you won
s beautiful, baby That's right, I just can't help it (Yeah) It's not my fault, I was born this way (I was born this way) Get with the B E A U T Y Beauty
a book in it It's time for the massive BDP crew at the top of the pile Yo. In the morning I'm yawning, at noon is when I wake up Make up my bed break
can't dress dawg who styled em' it was Rocawear, when Dame had it now u got it call it cockawear, (got it on?) not in here dead it pronto, you don'
It ain't my motherfuckin' fault niggas ain't learnin' We in too deep and ain't no returnin' Willie d: Willie d is my motherfuckin' name Lettin' you hoes know is my
can't dress dog, who styled him? It was Rocawear when Dame had it, now you got it, call it Cockawear (You got it on?) Huh, not in here Debt it pronto
crying and won't say nothing. Then you say to yourself It's my own fault, baby, Treat me the way you wanna do, Oh, yes, my own fault, baby, Treat
up! It's crazy to us! - Real MC's take and get big cuts! - Your finshed... [Chorus A: x2] [Chorus B:] Stop this shit! And relize what you spit! It's
to crying and won't say nothing. Then you say to yourself It's my own fault, baby, Treat me the way you wanna do, Oh, yes, my own fault, baby, Treat
