s just me and my sweet baby And that's just fine, that's just fine with me Fine with me, that's just fine, that's just fine with me
in mind (like) Chorus: Blue skies and amber sunshine As far as I can see It's just me and my sweet baby And that's just fine with me Lay me down in
Tradução: Little Big Town. Me parece muy bien.
: [Female voice speaking in Spanish] [Verse One: Brother Marquis] I bumped into her at the Coco Cabana Down in Cuban town in little Havana I asked
whole scene and your motherfuckin team Little 'Mal, the raw dawg, I know you heard of me You probably know some bitch niggaz who wanna murder me Busta
work itself out fine All we need is just a little patience Said, sugar, make it slow And we come together fine All we need is just a little patience (
Damn Hot Chili. Smooth tender chunks with chili beans filled with momma's hot bastard bacon bits, and drizzled with just the right amount of thick savory
'all niggaz all fed up cause I got a little cheddar and my records movin out the sto'? Young fucks spittin at me, young rappers gettin at me My nigga Big
I drank with hank, talked blues with Billy Rocked with Run sang with shotgun Willy Went from small time philly to big time Bobby From 3 day old chili to saki with
but I still won't cry It's just me, myself, and I [Chorus] I walk up on the scene with my white sneakers My big ass Levis, my big ass t-shirt and look
scene with my white sneakers My big ass Levis, my big ass t-shirt and look around to see who I see The same fucking people who can't see me You can close
project blocks I'm sick with glocks now bitches get ridiculous jocks Now thug filthy niggaz walkin through your club with blunts Grill with fronts, keep
naturally And if I never knew the truth Well she'd be fine with me One night she stayed over here And left her little black book behind Well that little black book ain't little
hour I'm stuffed with pastries and drunk with power Now they're puttin' up my statue by the Eiffel Tower A little more to the left, boys, a little more to the left A little
your partner one, big baby Just let your partner smoke Let me roll We want your mind to blow We got some things to do Smokin' on some lovely, now I'm feelin' fine
a little too strong for you to be puttin' on Trust me, I say this justly I went from musty to musky and y'all can't mush me I warned y'all cornballs
