Ohh girl look at that cute boy! Yea he is cute girl go talk to him. Aight watch this! Hey cutie! Wuz up ? Nothin you know juss lovin tha life!
Übersetzung: Stars. Cute Boy.
be hollerin specially them hot ones Brooklyn atlanta houston to new orleans When they see me they be like yo b let me call you You breaking my focus boy you cute
hollerin. specially them hot ones Brooklyn, Atlanta, Houston, to New Orleans when they see me, they be like "yo B, let me call you" you breakin' my focus, boy you cute
be hollerin' 'Specially them hot ones Brooklyn, Atlanta, Houston to New Orleans When they see me they be like, "Yo, B, let me call you!" You breakin' my focus, boy You cute
hollerin', 'specially them hot ones Brooklyn, Atlanta, Houston to New Orleans When they see me they be like, yo B let me call you You breakin' my focus boy, you cute
Was Too Cute Lets Take A Walk And We Can Talk And Smoka A Stoge Girl ( Shutup Boy) You Oughtta Hola At A Nigga Like Me Girl (Shutup Boy) Now Should I
: She held my hand today; she said she thought it was cute But it’s safe to say her gaze can make me a mute The path we both head down is one that's
(uh) I know you hear your friends when they say you should 'cause if you were my girlfriend (my girlfriend) I'd be your shining star (be your shining star
: B-Boy, where the fuck you at? I been looking for your ass since a quarter past Hot peas and butter, baby, come and get your supper Before I make
there though, who can't wait [Chorus: Chaundon] See my name in lights, there you are Your boy's a star, I'm on the marquee I paid my dues, put in my
written in the stars that a boy like you needs a crazy girl like me that a boy like you needs a crazy girl like me that a boy like you needs a crazy girl
: [Intro:] Bloc Star, Bloc Star Bloc Star, Bloc Star, Bloc Star Yeah, Grown mans music bitch Bloc Star, Bloc Star, Bloc Star Yeah, Grown man music [
be hollerin' 'Specially them hot ones Brooklyn, Atlanta, Houston to New Orleans When they see me they be like, \"Yo, B, let me call you!\" You breakin' my focus, boy You cute
Don't try to end it or you would'nt get better, what [Chorus 4x] [Wayne] La, la, la, la Here I come star rapper I get the fast money Short, cute hot boy
Girl you turn me on And I wonder If I could take you home I must confess The tight mini-skirt you wear I just can't help it baby I can't help but stare
game I lived in a house with my cruel step-dad And two step-brothers who treated me bad I cooked, I cleaned, I scrubbed the floors And I was like an errand boy
