ho baby) Why can't I have you? Baby, why can't I have you? (Ooo baby) (Why can't I have you?) You know what I'm goin' through You're breakin' my heart
Tradução: The Cars. ¿Por qué no te puedo tener.
why can't i have you you're breaking my heart in two you know what i'm going through oh baby, why can't i have you candy smile all the while glinting
a minute and Smile Why is everybody so serious! Acting so damn mysterious You got your shades on your eyes And your heels so high That you can't even have
of the world [Verse 3: T.I.] I know them haters don't stop plotting and wish you would fall Cause I'm standing on top looking down at it all I see you
with the wed mud Can you read signs? can you read stars? Can you make peace? can you fight war? Can you milk cows, even though you drive cars? huh Can
I must confess, I'm in love with my own sins. You can bow and pretend that You don't, don't know you're a legend. Time, time, time hasn't told anyone
homie, just know I'm thinkin of you I told him "stay on top, so they can't get above you" (nice) He told me "I dig that", like a fuckin shovel Why it
I'm slower than do so, cause I got much more at stake HUH!?... that's why I'm ignorin ya page I can't respect you no more, you's a fraud and a snake But
Can't you see that I'm a East Coast stunna Hey hey you must misunder-stand I don't spend all to bend that over Hey hey Why you lookin' like that for?
raw niggas in this shit Why you think that I got in this shit? Paid for my momma house, bout 700k Can't stop smokin but I'm down to a blunt a day Yay
they spinning shit When I took trips OT, I never winning shit I just drop then cop, and then I tennis shit Diddy and mike, yes, I'm All About The Benjamins
sickas cell, fuck your talk is cheap When I see you, and I'm gonna see you I'm strip you down asshole naked and thats how I'm leave you Then I'm find
start, listen to the voice in back of my mind Can't reach all my women so I attack it in rhyme I know what you're feelin, I'm wripin ya tears ma, it could
But I'm the true living, legend I'm not to be questioned Have your whole hood holler shit about my progression [Verse 4: T.I.] You knowin' my attitude
T.I. & many others) [Jim Jones Intro] Uh huh... Jones, Dipset... Byrdgang, bitch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin you homie You bitch
away But I'm the true living, legend I'm not to be questioned Have your whole hood holler shit about my progression [Verse 4: T.I.] You knowin' my attitude