't imagine Your love has got me going like you couldn't imagine Your love has got me going like you couldn't imagine Your love, your love, your love, love, love
Fordítás: She Wants Revenge. Your Love.
couldn't imagine Your love has got me going like you couldn't imagine Your love has got me going like you couldn't imagine Your love, your love, your love, love, love
type to run your mouth and then run from me I'm poppin' off in your hood wit no company. Come on, Queens ain't showin' you no love, I was there the other
like the 3rd date with a woman like you and not for your money you can help someone and love someone but still they turn and burn you so hard want you and revenge
type to run your mouth and then run from me I'm poppin' off in your hood with no company come on, Queens aint showing you no love I was there the other
Wayne] I eat your face off You n-ggas sweet as pie like this is a bake off I love Nicki?s curves, swing at the baseball I beat your brakes off H-H-Hi
of us, ill channel thoughts Through your soul (Uh huh) Emmanuelle, remember this when you see my nemesis Drop my picture on his chest and make his family reminisce (Yow) Revenge
m steppin' in Check with the seven deadly devices, living the real world Fuck, your love from a real girl, raised my sister Amongst the slime and the crime, now she
's real as shit, c'mon Niggaz grab your dicks, c'mon, bitches rub your tits, c'mon Throw your hands, c'mon Bitch, grab your tits, c'mon Let me know you
us He said she said, but she said she didn't Face gets hit, and then, bullets start spittin' No one's admittin' to their wrong doing, unfittin' Revenge
y'all fuckin' with! [Hook: Big Krizz Kaliko] Play wit matches you might get a fire Play wit emotions theres tears in your eyes Playin' with love and fo 'sho you gonna die She
my brain But your death ain't in vain Lost my breath when it came and, uh They say we joyce in death but the pain Best believe my first boy gon' be blessed wit' your
I ate your face off You n-ggas sweet as pie like this is a bake off I love Nicki's curves, swing at the baseball Errrrrrr! I beat your brakes off H-H-
Way too many Willies all in one hand You wanna run up in clubs, gettin' rubbed on Niggaz pull your hair, shake your fat rear Get your fuck on, followin
love it To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be Uhh, and my ambitionz az a ridah to catch her While she
sing you rap niggas a song before I put you to bed So close your eyes just one last time as I put you sleep Nigga rest in peace, you don't want no beef
