Songtexte:
Sweet Kelly Love Song

Words I have to say may well be simple But they're true Until you give your love There's nothing more that we can do Love is the opening door Love is

backward glance In the sway of somber music I shall never, never understand Let me slip into the sweeter Chorus of that other land The gods love Nubia

in a small cafe Oooh like makin love to someone you love Oooh like breakin up then makin up Oooh like a warm embrace when you come around Oooh like the sweetest

hot New ting drop it like bomb (Boom!) Roll it like drum and Boom! Baby grab on pan an man Yuh whining pattan a numba one Like Kelly song Agen, drop it

yo put your hands up y'all it's love in here It ain't shit but a thug affair I'm at the bar spendin' thug money Hustle much huh They say I love money

do shows and split ends like blow dried hair Hold up Joe stop the song (What) Field Mob the answer to the question What if Big and Pac woulda got along? Put us on whoever song

same old sign If my tears for you are a thunderstorm my love is the sweet sunshine You can't run far enough to ever quite outrun my love I know who you

it hot New ting drop it like bomb (Boom!) Roll it like drum and Boom! Baby grab on pan an man Yuh whining pattan a numba one Like Kelly song Agen, drop

and (split ends) like (blow dried hair) Hold up... Joe stop the song (what) Field Mob the answer to the question "What if BIG & Pac woulda got along?" Put us on whoever song