won't last Somehow I know it won't last too long She'll come back to me She'll come back to me She'll come back to me She'll come back to me
won't last. Somehow I know it won't last too long. She'll come back to me. She'll come back to me. She'll come back to me. She'll come back to me.
Übersetzung: Cake. Sie wird Come Back To Me.
In my hood niggas might buck at me, so I keep somethin' around to buck back In my hood [Verse 2] I don't trust a mothafuckin' soul when the D's come
m all over the place I'm international player you heard me? Can't do nothing with me hey yo Flip holla at me man holla at me man I'm tryin to holla at
think to get me a free yard (dam famm). And you should see my MySpace says girls leaving message saying come at my place. If I go home late that jezebel gets straight doggy she
cotton candy clothes And it ain't in the dime store dummies or bubblegum goons And it ain't in the marshmallow noises of the chocolate cake voices That come
mind, let me know Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead What's on your mind, let me know Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead [Rick Ross:] It
lemme git 'em Yes I'm back, plus I'm mad, so I ain't playin' wit 'em Any bitch wanna come test me, Yup, come to my city, that's where I be I ride
with the blue balls You ain't gotta fear me but you'll respect me Niggas who never met me threaten me, want to gillete me Coming off soft, I got some
in, pass it to her friend! Can he come back as nasty as he can? Yes, he can, can! Don't ask me this again! He does not mean to lesbian offend, But Lindsay
, yo, come on Yeah, check-check-check-check me out Check-check-checkin' me out, come on Take-take-take-takin' me out, whose take-take-takin' me out Come
the skating rink And we'd go under the bleachers and she'd let me hit the stank, well uh She moved across town and never came back Until the other day
so redonkulous, her back is so redonkulous her mind'll put her onto this her back is so redonkulous how did she get this way her back is so, her back
I'll explain later But for now, let me get back to this paper I'm a couple bands down and I'm tryna get back I gave doug a grip, I lost a flip for five
ll shit ain't for real til y'all ship a mil' And ya hit a R&B chick and she fit the bill Said she loved my necklace, started relaxin Now that's what the
