I can't wait no more, no Let's have a baby What are we livin' for, tell me Let's make love, let's make love So long have I gazed into your eyes Wonderin
Übersetzung: Prince. Lassen Sie uns einen Baby.
I can't wait no more, no Let's have a baby What are we livin' 4? Tell me Let's make love, let's make love So long have I gazed into your eyes Wonderin
Let's have a baby What are we livin' 4? Tell me Let's make love, let's make love So long have I gazed into your eyes Wonderin' what they'd look like on a
it Let's roll, I can show ya how we do it When we ride to that ryder music (let's go) [Let's go] [Verse 2] Last year, I woke up, a good look, damn it
changed Since Mike made Thriller and Prince made Purple Rain I guess I made the kids want slang And N.W.A. made the West Coast bang Nah, it's just music man, it's
on a Monday (Nas) I'll call you back baby ['Yah] Call you on a Tuesday (Nas) My cell is off baby ['Yah] Call you on a Wednesday (Nas) I'm out of town
too far, Cause you know it don?t matter anyway You can rely on the old man?s money You can rely on the old man?s money It?s a bitch girl, it?s but I?ve
in a good groove, right zone I just need a year or two. Let me stack this paper, imam keep the lights on Let me show u what a hit single can do And we
remix Wait a minute, wait a minute Im bout to fade up this remix Wait a minute, wait a minute See can i have some fun, I really wanna have some fun
cerveza Before I have to go and push up on your resa Hmm, she's fine, something fresca Here homes have a hit of this yesca Dicho enseno, the lingua la
It's Cash Money Baby, It's Young Money Biatch Now you can swallow that or you can suck a dick Okay, tell me shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch Lil' nigga, big
A Yougin So Fly Lookin For Someone Your Type I Done Left Behind The Love Of My Life Tryna To Find Another One Tonight And If It's You Baby Let Yourself
streets and act like a mad man holding a glad... [Verse 2:] You could be a permanent fixture In my lyrical mixture I'm the miracle whip trickster My signature sound When a
locked I know you gettin' mad 'cause your luck's up Plus I'm a purebread, baby, I don't fuck with mutts Come on! [Chorus: Styles, Jadakiss, Eve] Styles: S
a pop And all I ask in life's for you to be careful Stay focused, take care of your health Have kids and marry a prince Good luck and happiness And no
college degree, just a dumb ass G (Yeah you fool..) Who me? I got a baby on the way, damn it's a mess Have you ever been convicted of a felony? Yes Took