the lights on or the lights off How you like your lovin'? Do you like it rough or like it soft? With the lights on or the lights off How you like your
Übersetzung: Keine Frage. Wie es euch gefällt (Lights On / Off Lights).
Übersetzung: Keine Frage. Wie es euch gefällt (Lights On / Off Lichter).
) with the lights on, or the light s off how you like your loving'? do you like it rough or like it soft? (how you like it how you like it) [Verse
opened up And when we get there I don't know It's taken ages Don't you know How long how long Will this go on How long how long Time drags on How
And everybody drugs raw - they don't cut it with nothin' [B.G.] It ain't mine - I just gotta get it how I live Can't question God on what He made a biz
you don't have it on yo waste line Kickin' N.O.playin' by no rules realah Like B.G. whatever you do its all on you realah Verse:2 Juvenile It musta
nigga? If you got beef would you squash it and eat it? Make a nigga bleed, or think it's cool and now you eatin' it? If you got beef would you try to
it hurts ya, we don't wanna nurture that of which you fear, so I'ma leave it up to you Is it a new Daddy-O, or Daddy-O gettin new I know you thought that
peep the Crystal Method where I take a fucking beat, strip it naked then I wreck it It's no question, Sweatshirt's O.F And you can tell by the chiseled
: Earl's verse: So I'm guessin' there's questions that need adressin' huh? Like how we fresh in our adolescence and wreckin' em. Hear new tracks, he
peep the crystal method where I take a fucking beat, strip it naked then I wreck it It's no question, Sweatshirt's OF and you can tell by the chiseled
dawn How many times can you tell your story? How many hangovers can you endure Just to get some snuggling done? You're living in a hollow dream You don
you got, you got, you got, you got what I want Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I need Now shake that thang Shake it, shake it, shake it,
shit on you You put a hit on me, i'll put a hit on you A eye for an eye nigga Survive the shots or die nigga [Young Buck] Walkin' and talkin' spit it how
to condemn. Tell me how much I'm loved, And how I'm going to Hell. What does that say of you And the free-will that you claim God has given us? This is
loving Love is the answer, At least for most of the questions in my heart Like why are we here? and where do we go? And how come it's so hard? It's not
me no questions like is you the only one I know you got other chicks but I'm too cool to even trip Quit actin' like you in love, boy you need to quit
