cake My feet were flailin' in a lake Up so close I never get to see your face Microscope I might as well be out in space Up so close, beautiful Up so close
you. Up your nose, down to your toes. In your mouth, way down south. Up so close, it seems I only think of you. Up so close, I never see the sky so blue
Übersetzung: Cake. So Close Up.
be tight I'll be light hotter than a candle, handle Look, so shine the light I just might catch you set so (Watch Out) you topped get chopped ya get wet so
This little place has got me in a trance We're getting closer but it's just a dance, just a dance The band won't make a sound We can warm it up Or we
t like the little things I do Just tryin to be close to you (c'mon, c'mon) Look I done changed up bitch, I done came up My neck, my wrist, my ears, my
now I'm so nice chicks won't have it off another man. Think you're better than me please stay seated I got so many fans I could never feel heated. I got so
Made backs turn Eating like a big dog I'm so full, I'm so good I'm so straight, you so fake I'm so real, im so hood [Verse 6: Fat Joe] Yeah nigga Welcome
a lot closer to the block where they pop toasters, and they live with they mums Got dropped roasters, from botched robberies niggas crotched over Mummy's knocked up
11 in Army wear and stand there I'm actin like my tires need air He close the gas cap, too many things goin his way So I just cash that, y'all probably
road way, here! Like?let the champagne just rain, dear I'm drunk! You're heading up one way! Where? Look! The sun? close, so the sun? ?when the sun ain
lot closer to the block where they pop toasters, and they live with they moms Got dropped roasters, from botched robberies niggaz crotched over Mommy's knocked up
grow up Mine's is one-zero-zero-zero-oh-doub' Damn near out the rear trunk when I roll up Multi til I close up, it's all basic I been spending hundreds
the Feds is buggin my life Hospital days, reflectin when my man laid up On the Uptown high block he got his side sprayed up I saw his life slippin, this
up and up Chocolate heat for beat Ya sucka's always fuckin up Who Never fake No Flake Upon flake Cake Break chedda better than ya top ten ahead of
A drunk nigga smashed up a couple Bodies in half, shit I ain't gawkin, I'm tryna get my ass on the Ave 8 Mile so close, but what do ya know The nigga
dreamin of, Between cutting hard coke with new razors Slicing my fingers up, They use to string us up, We wanted everything, But the one bringing us cake
