: bu damseureon shiseone moreun cheok deung dollyeo wimyeonhatjiman unmyeongcheoreom cheotnune banhaeseo sarange bbajyeotdago cheoeumiya ireon naemaeum
eoddaeyo museun mareul haryeo hanayo na jaggu dugeunkeoryeoyo Oh, mal jom haebwayo Oh, just talk to me Oh, baby, baby, baby, talk to me Oh, hum...
hanayo Na jakku dugeun georyeo yo Oh mal jom haebwayo Oh just talk to me Oh baby baby baby talk to me Oh hum...
Budam seureon shiseone Moreun cheok deung dollyeo wemyeon haetjiman Un myeong cheoreom cheot nune banhaeseo Sarange ppajyeotdago Cheo eumiya ireon naema
the inside, clean on the outside cream on the inside, clean on the outside ice ice cream i- i- i- ice cream paint job oh! oh! oh! oh! to the heart,
bu damseureon shiseone moreun cheok deung dollyeo wimyeonhatjiman unmyeongcheoreom cheotnune banhaeseo sarange bbajyeotdago cheoeumiya ireon naemaeum
jan eoddaeyo museun mareul haryeo hanayo na jaggu dugeunkeoryeoyo Oh, mal jom haebwayo Oh, just talk to me Oh, baby, baby, baby, talk to me Oh, hum...
: Down in Albion They're black and blue But we don't talk about that Are you from 'round here? How do you do? I'd like to talk about that Talk over
What it takes to make This beat flow Everybody talks about what they think they need The make up a list of things: 1, 2, 3... Everyone is different but where we can agree Is every girl
real? Writing an imaginary love letter Talking mostly bout her sex appeal If you want to talk to her it don't matter You'll be breathless when she calls your name Oh
: (Ohhh) Oh! Yea! Oh! Yea! (Oh) Save me (Yea) I think I need some therapy (Oh) Save me (Yea) I think I need some therapy Talk on the phone, telling
passing you, please don't leave. And if you tell me you're listening to everything you read If you call me at all Oh, I hear you breathing on the line Oh baby girl
Oh it's hard to love Oh it's hard not to love Oh now take me ther don't leave me here (x2) Oh take me home and disappear Oh oh oh no no no no no
're sneakin' out on your man, tip-toein' to the V Cause I know you got him whipped though like wannabe Let's put on a live strip show just you and me But girl
girl I'd trade it all (I'd trade it, yeah) Even give up my good green All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring (oh yeah) All, anything to have you on
say OH Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh when I touch [Chorus] [Verse 3: The Game] There she go again talking all that (jazz) Girl stop playing I'd tap that (ass) We
in manhattan I was in chains and cuffs, you was with cha girls I was in that aftermath chain, you was in pearls It was me against the world, baby girl
i'm tuning in yeah-i'm zooming in! cos when you talk i really do listen So I'm seen* in some trendy bar with a girl who i met through my mate Char