Fordítás: Issys. New Day (Pop Radio Edit).
Fordítás: Issys. Három Nights In Rio.
Usher, baby I just wanna get your attention I really wanna be all up in your head Yeah, 'cause what I got, you goin' to get some Yeah, but girl that's
I used to be Daddy's little girl To us you meant the world And oh, how we seemed so happy, yeah We thought we had everything But oh, how the seasons changed
I want your soul I will eat your soul I want your soul I will eat your soul I want your soul I will eat your soul I want your soul I will eat your soul
My boss'll tell you that I've been to work all week on time And I ain't had no liquor on my breath It ain't no kind of secret, I've been known to take
Who's your daddy? I want you daddy, I want you mom I want you mine and I am yours I want you stronger, I want you harder I want you mine till you feel
[Yelawolf] You really in Beverly hills and so Drama beats. [Yelawolf - Verse 1] Hold up Damn rich, peanut butter guts in a Lamorghini, woah you must
"Santa Left A Hole In Daddy's Pocket" Christmas time rolls around once a year And I can't hardly wait But Daddy looks at it differently He don't mind
The love between the two of us was dying And it got so bad I knew I had to leave But halfway down that highway when I turned around I saw My little daughter
If you're a red hot fire cracker I will light your fuse If you cry like a little girl I'll dry your baby blues When you need a man of action I'm ready
(INTRO) BABY I KNOW THAT RIGHT ABOUT NOW YOU MIGHT THINK THAT WE AINT GONNA MAKE IT BUT DON'T WORRY BELIEVE IN ME AND CALL MY NAME WHENEVER YOU NEED
Oh Daddy, you know you make me cry How can you love me? I can't understand why Oh Daddy, you know you make me cry How can you love me? I can't understand
Let me see (Let me see) All my life has been (Taken) Taken This demon (Haunts me) Haunts me They're waiting (Help me) Help me You fuck me up, I gagged
A dirty wind blows through the sky And the autumn leaves cut loose and fly Leave me watching and wishing I could follow Though among the regrets that
[Chorus:] Nobody does it Better My Daddy from the Streets He put it on me til i feel weak in my knees While he was in it had me screaming yes its
Perhaps it's the color of the sun cut flat And covering the crossroads I'm standing at Or maybe it's the weather or something like that But daddy, you
