living end girls talk they wanna know how girls talk they say its not allowed girls talk they think they know how girls talk girls talk girls talk
Übersetzung: The Living End. Girls Talk.
: [Intro:] Oh oooh oh oooh oh, oh my darlin Oh oooh girl... [Verse 1:] She ready fi live up, give thanks she atrt Nuh matta mama, papa, nor it, aunti
this And if shorty wanna... rock, we rockin to this And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the Crist' Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk
me wanna sang Girl you make my bells rang, make them go ting-a-ling! Now the man, I'm here again Don't worry to ever end It's feeling too good Gimme some
way it goes When you cheated girl My heart bleeded girl So it goes without saying that you left me feeling hurt Just a classic case A scenario Tale as old as time Girl
go Give yourself time to heal take it slow Let's talk as the rainbow colored lights make the tree glow I'm your friend I will be here for you till the end
oh With this endless entertainment, I?m thinking the world is gonna end And I live some nights convinced of it but I keep waking up again With my girl
upon. There is endless entertainment In thinking the world is gonna end. And I live some nights convinced of it But I keep waking up again With my girl
: What's up girl? I need to talk to you for a minute I can't keep playing myself like this There's only one thing I wanna know Should I stay or should
we making major moves And now it's moving, how it's moving anyway I choose And I've been working way to hard to just not make it through You talk about
in the world, I'm chillin and feelin fine I'm buildin these instumentals, and kill them with brillient rhymes It's hard to get ahead cuz we live in resiliant
a girls supposed to be Yeah, I can't imagine living without you I love you, yes I do Never thought my dreams would all come true When I start to talk
saw grown men fall when I was a youngster But I clenched my fist Ready to go against whoever Tie my Timb's and rise in the end [CHORUS 1x - Damian Marley
to breathe this air that we call love, Aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, When you get hurt by the one you living for, Pain can make
breathe this air that we call love, Ain't nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, When you get hurt by the one you living for, Pain can make
are the living end Girls talk and they wanna know about her Girls talk, they wanna know if I care Girls talk and they wanna know where Girls talk girls talk
names, looked down Bow, there go Keeba, tying my shoes, I put the bitch on speaker And bluntly adressed her, 'where's my girl?' (Yeah, she ain't out
