I feel like it's our first time Everytime we get together Baby loving you feels better than Everything, anything Put on my heart you don't need a ring And I promise
, ah yeah, Trey, I fuckin' feel you They be starin' at the money like it's unfamiliar I get it, I live it, to me there's nothings realer Just enough to
i feel like it's our first time everytime we get together baby loving you feels better than everything, anything put on my heart you don't need a ring and i promise
addition to the SL's, baguettes and rings Instead I walk around like I'm a king And having you ain't nothing but a thing I even stopped tellin' you the lovin' was good
the black Jerry MaGuire Tom Cruise on that couch if that money right West Hollywood feels like a bunny night with GOOD company and better jewelers to the Good Life, we GOOD
Cam, I got a rock on my mind It's all good Lovin somebody As long as somebody loves you back It's all good Lovin somebody As long as somebody loves you back It feels good
hell Wear my ring and be my queen I'm yo king it's like a dream Funny thing, how life can bring Together untouchable teams [Felecia] Nothing or no one
i thought of my good-byes and wrote them all down nothing left to leave my lone possession, walked away and took it all i think it's time for me to say good
was a perfume garden I haven't yet learned to tame the creature there And that at least I think is something good All across the town And across the street You could feel
I remember the day you first told me that I was the man that had your heart From that day forth I knew that nothing would Ever come and tear us apart
in between Of my heart that you haven't seen 'Cause I share all I have and am Nothing I've said is hard to understand And all I feel I feel deeper still
it, take a break. going fast proves nothing. i wish i had some kind of magic key ring finder. i've got a standard SDA and a three ring binder. zero
All stars fall down the story ends Maybe there'll be another song Though nothing's left but somnolence And I'm so tired and worn out Sometimes I feel
's, baguettes and rings Instead I walk around like I'm a king And having you ain't nothing but a thing I even stopped tellin' you the lovin' was good
it on all fours Cool friends, weekend, and someone to die for When I'm alone on my couch, nothing can settle me down I'm adding on to my list, it makes me feel
from harm When nothing matters, only 20 years have passed And you're already feeling old, bell jar is ringing And no one understands the feeling of kicking
sign Good luck to you, Roxie And I'll appear in Lavaliere That goes all the way down to my waist Here a ring, there a ring Everywhere a ring a ling But
dinner date with Halle Berry? When from 50 g's to fifteen hundred in a week Now I'm trying to call..one ring...two rings...seven rings...eight rings
