Letras:
The Rolling Stones Oh No Not You Again

I'm nervous, I confess Oh no, not you again Messing up my life It was bad the first time, yeah You had me in a vice Oh no, not you again I hear the

'm nervous, I confess Oh no, not you again Mashing up my life It was bad the first time, yeah You had me in a vice Oh no, not you again I hear

the while I like to know that you're hated, it makes me smile But i dont like you, i dont like you, i dont like you Oh, no, not you again Oh, no, not you again

I'm nervous, I confess Oh no, not you again Messing up my life It was bad the first time, yeah You had me in a vice Oh no, not you again I hear the

all the while I like to know that you're hated, it makes me smile But i dont like you, i dont like you, i dont like you Oh, no, not you again Oh, no, not you again

me from here? Can you see me, hoe? Picture me rollin And all you punk police -- can you see me? Am I clear to you? Picture me rollin nigga, legit

rolled ya up and smoked you like cones Split the seed and grow you like clones Don't start-me-up, cause I'm not the Rolling Stones But I get stoned with

girl I kinda like, oh, oh, oh..! I got you caught up in the rapture Make you recapture the feelings you had for your last boyfriend before he slapped you You

strange What gets thrown up Comes right back down again Snuck out the back With Nancy and the philistines Quotes from Rolling Stone magazine Dribble from her mouth Oh