be alone And have you in my room So I can turn the lights out on you I can't describe in words How much I love your curves This is it, come out of this
Übersetzung: Weiter. Lights Out.
you I want you so bad right now Cant wait to be alone (cant wait to be alone) And have you in my room So I can turn the lights out on you Your body is
Every little thing reminds me of you It gets harder every day, I don't know what to do Every little thing reminds me of you I'm a heavyweight, light
so high Out of my mind So let it rain over me Ay ay ay Let it rain over me Ay ay ay Let it rain over me Always a new million Always a new vodka Light
wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen [Chorus] Oh every time I close my eyes I see my name in shining lights
no one talked the whole way home everybody just stared at the road and i rolled down my window and leaned out leaned out and watched the lights
drop everything And not come back ?til next fall Everyone knows that you?ve got me Right where you want me to be. I?m coming home for the bright lights
ThAt TrIcK." Hallucinatin', trippin' - freakin' out Passin' out on the floor and I'm speakin' out Who the motherfuck took my motherfuckin' lighter? And
next nigga Out to have thangs I hustle hard for 6 figures Raised up thugged out, keep the fuckin gauge out Hoe shit done played out ya whole posse laid out
lights everywhere anytime with you or you oh do I dare in the narrow next time oh do I get a next time at all just take me out I will try again
my niggas blow, icky Earl finish foes Hit 'em low, litter them with Chronicles of Riddick bows Chronic in the spliff to the dome, got my system slow Saw 'em walking out
Cause I wasn't tryna kick it with this bitch that just ended it with me But mama wasn't havin it, so I grabbed my bag And split out the door and saw the
it baby I got that thang that'll make you feel real good girl It's wherever you want we can do it in the dark with the lights on (lights On) We can
, I have a nigga feelin' sea sick He in the streets all day, but it's alright Cause he be back tonight, and then the next night And then the next night
cash, she got money out the ass Gave her them back shots and got money out her ass Now you can see me in the coupe like WHAT Next time I'll hit her in
i can't eat Then i hear that beat The rhythm of town Starts calling me down It's like a message from High above Oh, oh, oh Pulling me out To the
s no combination of words I could put on the back of a postcard No song I could sing But I can try for your heart Our dreams, and they are made out of
