do it again Yeah, my next girl She'll be nothing like my ex girl That was a painful death and I I got a second chance, yeah Next girl, yeah My next girl
Übersetzung: The Black Keys. Weiter Girl.
for the girl So she could love herself Oh my next girl Will be nothing like my ex-girl I made mistakes back then I'll never do it again With my next girl
all beats, like girls jump for dicks Don't salt the next man, keep that Lindbergh shit Up in the cut, like gay niggaz, in butt I'm black wit indian,
: Verse 1 I was checking this girl next door when her parents went out She'd phone say hey boy come on right around So i knock on the door you were
: [Verse One:] Why, oh why must you swoop through the hood like everybody from the hood is up to no good. You think all the girls around here are trickin
bucked Check the back of the cab Suckas had the fuckin math Ten more keys of uncut pure cash (Yes!) Now your weighin thirty full keys Of girl and
Hook] [Nelly] From the girls with skinny waists to girls heavy set Come on Flap your wings Come on Flap your wings To the girls with extensions to the girls
friday, I just got paid Feelin' good like I just got laid The next drink's on me, instead of, oh God, you think O.G White girls they comin' out, like
keys an The floor safe combo But this here one ho, was this dudes bad news Knock on the front door A man in a police suit, a girl with a black tooth [? ]
cane Crack house for my birthday The next day my brother shot in cold blood by the police In a rage he lived but he payed the price Caught with keys
to a city that they don't know right next can't see like jojo .. everybody says hello, welcome home bro [Chorus:] call service on its way to me brand new jeans with old .. keys
tongue in this I aint with that frontin' shit I got my own Benz, I got my own ends, immediate friends Me and my girls rock worlds, some big niggas Fuck for car keys
bet i will not panic cop another one the next day and driving crazier the seats will be lazier shit will be gravier nina sarafina my girl so then i baby
You got the wrong one if you think I ain't goin' out You used to be the the only girl a nigga would think about I got a couple girls on call, I'm goin
the cab Double crossin ducks got bucked Suckas had the fuckin math Ten more keys of uncut pure cash (Yes!) Now your weighin thirty full keys Of girl
lets get it now I'm with a bad bitch he's with his friends I don't say "Hi", I say "Keys to the Benz" Keys to the Benz? Keys to the Benz! Muhfuckin right
