Torn by the words I should tell her I feel she's slipping away I can't deny all the feelings inside And I hope she feels the same way Cause I won't let
past And try to make the moment last I wish I would have told you I just wanna hold you tonight (tonight) x2 The living room they start to talk The memories
I've been livin', I've been locked inside a fantasy I've been beggin' for a single moment I need to tell you I've been thinkin' of you endlessly And won
In this life torn apart I've been looking for the answers I wish i was at home If i could end this all today If i could only find away Say you'll keep
me Top down, I push it to the floor Street signs and the center lines spinning Burning hot, I feel like I'm ready to roll Takin' off like a jet plane
Ridin' high on an angel's wings And the devil sings inside my head (ohh-oh ohh-oh) All alone on a Friday night With an empty bottle by my side (ohh
Übersetzung: Jet Black Stare. Ready To Roll.
like a bottle, Magazine star dating nothing but the models, Money piling up you would think I won the Lotto, Cash rule everything around me that's my motto, All black
tu grooves, Bah ouais mec ! Faut etre honnete ! Mes troubles m'ont rendue poete Au point qu'on mette a ma dispo de quoi me doucher au Moet Helicoptere, taxi et Jet
: [feat. Skepta] [Skepta:] The bad boys are back Blowin up shh like a bomb in Iraq Diddys in white, I'm in all black It's about to get real grimey So
can buy me. Lookin forward but it's nice to see the rode behind me. Hotel's a 7 star. Begets glowin. Keep ya lid yet dawg the private jet bowin topless
down open up shop shit Got 'em goin' crazy, wonderin' when they could cop shit First lady, Ruff Ryder, honey got the hot shit Star-bound, money now, for jet-black
, rockin his jewels like we usin em Low pro star, seven thick waves rock Polar Roll with the older God, build with the Son and the Star [Chorus] All these MC's start
houses minorities The other color don't know you can run but not hide These are tales from the darkside... [Verse Two:] You wanna free Africa, I stare
and stare Livin' my life is just so hard to do Makin' deals a million one or two Buyin' new cars for my entire crew Matching Ferraris,E's black,mine's
s the leg growing out my neck But don't jet baby, heh, not yet I'm popping in like a pound of lead Black n blue, his next roll and drop me on my head
becomes hot as coal the flame blows from out my brain holes like a volcano the brain begins to process as we start the conquest from out the physical
play baseball in And a king size tub big enough For ten plus me (So what you need?) I'll need a credit card that's got no limit And a big black jet
