chorus 2] you, me, and she what we gonna do baby, (trust me) baby (hold me, yeaaa) you, me, and she what we gonna do baby (believe me), baby (need me, yeaaa) [eve
Fordítás: Este. You Me, és ő.
Fordítás: Eve 6. You Me, és ő.
chorus 2) you, me, and she what we gonna do baby,(trust me) baby(hold me, yeaaa) you, me, and she what we gonna do baby (believe me), baby (need me, yeaaa) (eve
2) you, me, and she what we gonna do baby,(trust me) baby(hold me, yeaaa) you, me, and she what we gonna do baby (believe me), baby (need me, yeaaa) (eve
Stuy, home of that boy Biggie Now I live on Billboard, and I brought my boys with me Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping mai tai Sitting courtside, Knicks and Nets give me
you for me, she said, "Don't you ever show this" I'm too loyal and too focused To be losing and be hopeless, when I spoke this, she rejoiced it Said
I would leave the World 'fore I leave you May God say even Eve and Adam Ain't got shit on these two They wonder how we do what we do Panamera Porsches, me and you
Drizzy How did I wind up right here with you ? you can achieve if you do believe Gotta chase your dreams true reality No fantasy enjoy it while you have it Relax and
Always for you and me Baby, you're Christmas Eve If you like what you see Won't you come sit on my knee? And tell me everything that you want 'Cause
Ooh do baby, She got that good good, She Michael Jackson bad, I'm attracted to her,For her attractive ass, And now we murderers,Because we kill time, I knock her lights out,And she
many cities Are going around in my head Take me back to where I might belong Traipsing trading with strangers and romance Learnt about the nights where you
love, All of the above let them talk they envy, I love them text's you send me with a pic attached Your girlfriend she friendly You like a quarterback you
1948, Xmas eve, with a full moon over town Stagger Lee met Billy DeLions and he blew that poor boy down Do you know what he shot him for? What do you
got two things for b***, couple of jokes and some *** Yeah, the kid talk slick but that's not what I'm about We got dog love and me and shorty, ridin
will show up in the middle of the night,crimes and passion, we gon' be alright When she hear my voice, she let me climb her And now she tippin' me like
