Tradução: LAX. Forget You.
No Good For Me Forget You I Really Wish I Could Get You Off My Mind As Hard As I May Try I Cant Forget You I Just Gotta Forget You Bre Talk To Em
, you'd be the jealous older brother Yea, daddy love us but in the meanwhile You talkin behind his back and in his face you smile You moved out the house, You a
set off to fool the mind If you're dumb you're lost, if you're wise you will find That poison is a devil substance made for scratch 'Cause one rotten
front on you You da reason why ya boy gotta smile on my face Me n you gon keep goin like a million mile race You turn me on like a remote do a t.v Thru
funk you up, we gon' funk you up If you not ready, you better get yourself together We gon' funk you up, we gon' funk you up [Hook: Erykah Badu] Love
t relate to stay down my - no-man wait No mistake, when I tell you, your prophet is a fake (Wyclef Jean) You said a contract on a Haitian, three-hundred
, just like a free-baser I want you all over me like L.A.M.B. So get here A.S.A.P., it's gonna be a party Don't forget to make a U-turn (don't forget
: you know the irony of life is that you have like this big dream to get where you wanna be but once you get there you start to dream about where you
and white tees Me without a gun dawg, unlikely You know I keep the heat right under the wifebeat' Three-X-T, I'm Lincoln now, you can't see the pound
like a force field, you won't get me I brought some folk with me, Brooklyn is loc'n with me What the fuck? Chorus: Juvenile (repeat 2X) You know, we
fooled by the rocks that I got, the assets You get back what you put out And even if you take the good route You can't count the hood out After a while you
: Uh, hmm Hurry up a bit Yeah, yeah Chorus (3x): I like the way you do it, when you do it When you doin, what you doin Check this out right here
va jusqu'a l'aube Elle me rend tipsy hey oh Elle te rend tipsy hey oh Elle nous rend tipsy hey oh Tout l'monde est tipsy Miss Fatty, ton body
y va jusqu?a l?aube Elle me rend tipsy hey oh Elle te rend tipsy hey oh Elle nous rend tipsy hey oh Tout l?monde est tipsy Miss Fatty, ton body Ton
hood, cause ain't SHIT good, YEAH!) "You know somethin Robin?" [x8] "You know somethin Robin? You're takin too many chances." "You must be joking!" "You're takin too many chances." "You
see you boomin out the S-T-L Pushin a five hundred S-L I heard you even got a child now (look at that) A baby momma and a bow-wow My nigga know you need
: (Feat. Daz) [(Chorus) x2] These days, you gotta be strapped I'm already knowin ain't nobody got my back these days you gotta be down who said it was