read I don't expect you to understand-I never thought you could. With a heart of stone and a brain made out of wood you never ask a question and the answers
you read I don't expect you to understand-I never thought I could With a heart of stone and brain made out of wood You never ask a question and the answer
Tradução: No Use For A Name. Madera.
read I don't expect you to understand-I never thought you could. With a heart of stone and a brain made out of wood you never ask a question and the
wrath for us and out of love he ask for us but we ignore and pass him up for the life of the night that's bad for us somehow he keeps on grabbin us attracting
: (Ron Wood, Rod Stewart) In the morning Don't say you love me Cause I'll only kick you out of the door I know your name is Rita Cause your perfume
in it for the huge yes duplex living like I'm Hugh Heff Every other night I need a blue net for group sex leaving with a bruise neck then I yell whose
jumped Grab a cell call me tall Need some Air Max 'cause dem boys Bobbin' like stone, and a... Repeat chorus twice (Cedric The Entertainer:) Ya ready for
For tonight you'd better stay with me Get up, get out now Stay with me, stay with me For tonight you'd better stay with me Say what's your name again
a mean old jezabel Lets go up stairs and read my tarot cards Stay with me Stay with me For tonight you better stay with me Stay with me Stay with me For
a trans, you take of yo pants You pop on a handstand you got me sweating please pass me a fan DAMN! [Chorus:] Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance
still have fun (fun) UGK for life, you know the Pimp and the Bun (Bun) The great state of Texas, candy in the Lexus Dick for them hoes jaws, pistols for
a grip get a glass pour the X. O. in I did want one these niggas to say that I'm not the same Pick a road cause where you drivin is not a lane And rest
what's the reason for a gym Ain't hot enough to even work up a sweat I been fire since Wu days with The Perfect Cassette So when you mention my name these
it) Get it, get it girl, it's your world, I'm a squirrel Searching for a nut, so more than scissors, I cut You can be a slut, hoochie lady, or housewife A
can make her moan When I'm done wit her, she'll want to take a nigga to Rome Give me a hour, I'll have her blowing up my phone Like a stem to a stone
