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Übersetzung: Schick. I Want Your Love.
I live But it's better now; I'm on another level now I got cheddar now; I got my shit together now I'm livin swell nigga, I'm givin hoes hell nigga My
I met Andy Warhol at a really chic party" Blow it out your hairdo 'cause you work at Hardees 80 pounds of make up on your art school skin 80 points of I
: I beg your pardon my dear, but what I will say to you may hurt your feelings But I've got nothing to fear cause all I'm saying here is true Every man
shit Grab your perky titties, I want to put them in my mouth Caress your candy apple ass, I want to toss your salad Rub your shaver beaver now, I want
like You don't want me tonight I can tell that you want it By the way your body movin', oh! So you think you can't handle it I guess what I'm tryin to
? I'm, I'm gonna ride this car I'm gonna tell you a story, let me tell you something Yo, uh, I rock baguettes with hoodies, it's like extra goodie I
my father Dove love, R.I.P. on his early departure I'm just merely an author, but I'm purely a baller Every Friday, across the street, and I creep with
[sapphira] Would you do whatever I want? Would you give me all that I need? [fat joe] Ugh yo yo Don't need to tell me about your love life I can see it in your
bed made for a queen She said I kissed her different, that all the men her age were mean Gave me anything I wanted, oh, the generosity I took all that I
Is off the beach shore, Dirty would've love you, mami ?You like it raw?? A tear drop, fucking you slow I see your knees knock, your love is so sweet If I
I wanna love you girl Just wanna love you girl Please let me love you girl Just wanna love you girl C'mon, I wanna love you girl Just wanna love you
be I'll be your super chic, I'll be your super chic I'll be your super chic and I'ma be as quick as can be I need a supa chic Your love is supa sick
must've lost yours, never been tossed Tour, that's what I do for ones, not whore Baby that's what I do for fun Now I dread that I gave you head All
coins be on I got joints making competition wanna drop dead I got joints making you bop your head I got joints that will have your eyes blood shot red Fuck the doe I want
, shit I get to drive the trucks But I wish you were spreading it riding it rough I think I miss that more then you buying me stuff Since you got knocked your
dish Jew-els be priceless all I gotta do is pipe it (chorus) nature: I know what you want from me (lady singing) I got love for you baby mad love for