don't answer, I don't really want to know So don't tell me Don't tell me Don't tell me Don't tell me Don't tell me I have no more to give you I have no
ago? Please don't answer, I don't really want to know So don't tell me Don't tell me, don't tell me Don't tell me, don't tell me I have no more to
Übersetzung: Air Supply. Sag mir nicht,.
don't answer, I don't really want to know So don't tell me Don't tell me Don't tell me Don't tell me Don't tell me I have no more to give you I have
I don't need you as much as I really need you So you don't use it to your advantage. But you're essential to me You're the air I breathe I believe if
to squeeze He's artist of the year, who can touch me son? Like Jimmy Casta, trust me, I've just begun And I won't stop, hoggin' the lane, droppin' my
: Country had fronted me 20 keys told me to keep 20 G's And forgot to tell me 25 to eternity. Now picture me, in a GS3 with all my fold Versaci Coat,
Little why don't you stand up first? Tell 'em your story [Verse One: Tre Little] Yeah, I made my own bed, yeah that's what the judge said Called me
your air supply Air supply [x6] Baby, though I was your air supply I wish it was easy as pressing reset on a control To restart our love To tape don't
low, low, low, but only cash when i see you nigger she ready to go, go, go, go throw it in the air watch that paper fall don?t know how much i came here
it how you wanna But ain't nothin impress me for the last three summers I don't give a fuck how disrespected you may feel Nigga see me when you see me
She'll suck his dick as soon as she meet him Don't have to sell a body for me I don't need her To turn tricks for me, how much you cost, bitch? I'm
loved the money, someone tell me where my bread is I come across a lot of rich kids that die to be thugs But I don't understand them they very, very loved They don't
feel I don't need you As much as I really need you so you don't use it to your advantage But you are essential to me, you are the air I breathe I believe
had my fingers crossed Niggas bleed just like us Picture me bein' scared of a nigga That breathe the same air as me Niggas bleed just like us Picture me
