I got nothin' for you, well, you can look under my rug I got no smack for you, you're entranced from that drug I got no tears for you, I got nothin' to
I got nothin' for you You can look under my rug I got no smack for you You're entranced from that drug I got no tears for you I got nothin' to worry
: I got nothin' for you You can look under my rug I got no smack for you You're entranced from that drug I got no tears for you I got nothin' to worry
's call out names, names, for sure I can't love you this much, I can't love you this much I can't love you this much, I can't love you this much I can
's how you spell L-O-V-E, whoa Ya pockets better be deep if with me you wanna creep Nothing less than presidential suites, whoa, whoa Ah, you know I
my back 'Cos it's hard being black If it ain't the other It's my own color Tryin' to work me Tryin' to hurt me Ain't no L O V E Please tell me why, dear
live And the O.G.'s got something to give That's love, black on black, that's how they made it And if any busters flip, they get faded L.A. is where
with you? Can't nothin' tear us apart, no I said I-L-O-V-E Y-O-U I'm so into you, girl She said, M-E T-O-O It's obvious I'm so into you boy ?So why
you write in the field, not a soldier dead That meant code red, bent off the black skunk The black dutch, back of the old shed If you can't live, you dyin', you can't
is you should know me like that You don't know me like that, you don't know me like that You don't know me like that, you don't know me like Girl, you should know me like that, you
in Greece, you've guessed it, the women are sweet Spinned all around the world but I ain't gon' lie There's nothing like Miami's heat You put it down
no lady Considerin goin half with you on your baby Something about you, making me go crazy Know if I ain?t soured up I?m so hazy Me and you on the
Long as I got you, girl it's nothing Baby, it's nothing, I'm good When these streets, girl, come what may Shorty, we do what we do, so it's nothing Baby
Il en coute A qui vous reclame Medecins du corps et de l'ame O temps! O moeurs! J'ai beau crier Tout le monde
you flower please let me taste your love Honeysuckle sweet, can't stop Till I get ever drip drop on my tongue Hitting every spot of you, what you gonna
way See you in the hallway, the floor way, 4-4 way Did you call before me, now give me Yo L O R D, you gunz done block scared me You all be smokin'
for all up in my business 26 inch chrome rims spin Don't check me, check your chick man (Yeah, hot shit!) Boss floss (Boss floss) You lose you lost (You lose you
, don't want nobody else Baby don't you know That I'll do anything for you I'll give you my time, give you my heart Give you the world, if you want me to Life hasn't
