Letras:
House Of Pain Still Gotta Lotta Love

drinkin' beers And much love to the ultra magnetic 'cause everybody knows you never got enough credit Still gotta lotta love Gotta lotta love (x11) Still gotta lotta love

and drinkin' beers And much love to the ultra magnetic 'Cause everybody knows you never got enough credit Still Gotta lotta Love Gotta lotta love (x11) Still Gotta lotta love

'all (What's The Word?) Still movin' the herd (?) Still doin' the third [Verse Two: Lil' Shanice] You know me, Chanel popper boots, sweater to match A house

from red & blue lights to get that green But whoever got that white is winnin like Charlie Sheen [T-Pain:] Teddy pain, teddy pain, bad man, bad man

from red & blue lights to get that green But whoever got that white is winnin like Charlie Sheen [T-Pain:] Teddy pain, teddy pain, bad man, bad man

from red & blue lights to get that green But whoever got that white is winnin like Charlie Sheen [T-Pain:] Teddy pain, teddy pain, bad man, bad man Mixed

(I ain't gotta lie to kick it, or lounge) (Since everywhere I go is trouble-infested) (I ain't gotta lie to kick it, or lounge) (I talks bad, way about

red & blue lights to get that green But whoever got that white is winnin like Charlie Sheen [T-Pain:] Teddy pain, teddy pain, bad man, bad man Mixed

'all (What's The Word?) Still movin' the herd (?) Still doin' the third [Verse Two: Lil' Shanice] You know me, Chanel popper boots, sweater to match A house