: Cuz I thought I was in love with you I thought I was in love I thought I was in love with you I thought I was I thought I was Verse 2: Next love I
Tradução: West, John. Pensaba que yo era.
Chorus: Cuz I thought I was in love with you I thought I was in love I thought I was in love with you I thought I was I thought I was Verse 2: Next love
s aborted, with no verbal support And when I command the microphone I gets deadly as Kahn though With a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm on those
's in your mouth It's more than I expected, I thought your jewels was rented but they wasn't, so run it, cousin I could chill, the heat doesn't Ran up
box I met this girl named Jill Who wanted my baby I always told her no But I ain't know she was crazy I was in I had to bust I was like wait Jill She
how.. how did your game come up? (Yeezy thought me) I was ... parts of your pussy I never ... before. I was in there like oo I never been here before. I
fuck about the way that they spit Wanna be on my album but don't want me on they shit Everybody thought I was makin' a compilation I was really makin'
cause I told him I was gonna do it, and I'm a man of my word, I was gonna roll with what I said I was gonna do. Then, you know, I'm not gonna name no
a fuck about the way that they spit Wanna be on my album but don't want me on they shit Everybody thought I was makin' a compilation I was really makin
I'm a grown man, doin my grown dance I don't stop until I see the end, my vision clear, bitch I'm on my Van Gogh, I don't hear shit No one man should
it? I said I did it Did you do it? I said I did it Did you do it? I said I did it But I backed out quick because I thought I split it Waiting for you
I got up, sunny day, hood callin my name Strange, I feel nauseous, memories of a pine cauffin Seemed to me that I was dreamin I'd been struck by a crazed
was a getting slow let off the rhythm Let the good time roll Don't bother go a slow and stay a back row I man come to make the rhythm Just a rock and
But I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep all of these girls at my shows They loving me but I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep calling you
And I tried to make her stay with me, but I stay busy And her friends are cut throats, they deep throat to lay with me I reminisce how I miss a stare
I'm shining hard, because bitch I'm an emergency B-I, GOOD G, I do it, boy [Chorus] [Alicia Keys] Whoa-oh-whoa Whoa-oh-whoa-oh [Elton John] I tried
to me. It was July it was about 89 degrees. It was hot, hot for New York You know and I was walking east and this humungous person was coming west.
