When you sleep Where do your fingers go? What do your fingers know? What do your fingers show? Where do your fingers go? Yea When you sleep do they tremble
when you sleep when you sleep where do your fingers go? what do your fingers know what do your fingers show where do your fingers go when you sleep
Fordítás: Torta. Amikor You Sleep.
you, baby, come on I love you baby, I love you, baby You drive me crazy, I love you, baby I'll never betray thee, I love you, baby I love you, baby,
verbal an' steppin' What the fuck nigga duck, you ain't fuckin' with this Get touched cause I lust to bust when I clutch With the quickness, killin' lyricist when
verbal an' steppin' What the fuck nigga duck you ain't fuckin' with this Get touched cause I lust to bust when I clutch with the quickness, killin' lyricist when
you Put niggas to sleep like a motherfucking downer I'm a great white, you's a flounder Fish and a bitch, I tuna eveything around you U-Haul Gudda, moving everything around you
my, my pack I point it at you and tell it fetch I'm f**king her good, she got her legs on my neck I get p**sy, mouth and ass, call it triple threat When
at you and tell that motherfucker, fetch I'm fucking her good, she got her legs on my neck I get pussy, mouth and ass, call that bitch triple threat When
, no You ain't got the cutthroat in ya, beginner I ain't tryin' to hear your racket You work with police dog, you snitch, you rat, you wear that jacket
cried, More-more-more [Pink:] Now he's back home doin' 9 to 5 [Mya:] Sleepin' the grey flannel life [Christina:] But when he turns off to sleep
he cried, More-more-more Pink: Now he's back home doin' 9 to 5 Mya: Sleepin' the grey flannel life Christina: But when he turns off to sleep memories
cried, More-more-more [Pink:] Now he's back home doin' 9 to 5 [Mya:] Sleepin' the grey flannel life [Christina:] But when he turns off to sleep memories
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide Gonna find you and take it slowly Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide Gonna find you and make you want
3: Game made to be swift since eighty-six when I started Seems like niggas with hustle got outsmarted Cause now they wanna analyze they homies for scratch Catch them when they sleeping
or lose or you fold Money is the root to all evils what I was told When everything you thought you'd believed in was a hoax You put your faith in front
what takes the cake Is the whole world is fuckin up, daddy know where the weankess at and you spoke lies to ya old mans eyes, how could you sleep wit