guess these things have got to be I gotta new rose, I got her good Guess I knew that I always would I can't stop to mess around I got a brand new rose
Übersetzung: The Damned. New Rose.
I guess these things have got to be I gotta new rose I got her good Guess I knew that I always would I can't stop to mess around I got a brand new rose
sugar walls Aw naw! getting to the nappy root Knocking boots in stilettos, damn I keep it ghetto! A cool type of fellow, mellow got the gold medal Never settle for less my rose
they sugar walls Aw naw! Getting to the nappy root Knocking boots and stilettos, damn I keep it ghetto! A cool type of fellow, mellow got the gold medal Never settle for less my rose
out the bushes And let out off they ammunation, but they didn't hit him, they missed him (oh shit, hot damn!) So homie ducked and rose backed up buckin
young ryan You know what it is, uh [Drake:] Look, I'm the property of october I ain't drive here I got chauferred Bring me champagne flutes, Rose an
got me feelin' guilty and ashamed Like, how I had a rose and I went and got a range And he payin' for his cigarettes with dollars and some change Damn
ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Lets get it poppin (Gucci Mane) Rose by fifty
Nothing stays the same oh We danced like New Year's Eve We danced from sheer relief oh Everything must change Just promise me this, no rose petal glasses
a werewolf in a full moon With the force of a trojan horse Pushin, flowin, have your seatbelt fastened We blastin into orbit, Wu restore the new chamber
Chorus] Geah! Let's get ready to bounce y'all Let's do it [Verse 1:] I'm so low on fitteds, rose gold show was glittered The blue was down, Juvenile, "
Her And Her Friend Want A Straight Up Menage So We All Skate To Da Car Interior Got Her Saying (J.R.) So I Guess Im Headin To Da Telly Down Da Fdr New
active Looks from the hoes that were more than likely passive Back when let me not reflect on the old sh-t I?m on to the new act, on to my new script
Ya'll know who killed them, filled them with them lugers Ruger, you God damn hoodlums But it's too late, I see the king in the New Jerusalem I can touch
gon say I'm God! Number one like the first man ever touched space Or the dot on the dice when a nigga roll Ace (Damn!) Winning team legacy, I rep to the
