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looks It's turnin' me on The way you lick your lips slow Makes me want you even more Whoa You're turnin' me on Whoa You're turnin' me on If so attracted
Traduzione: Sky, Nina. Turnin 'Me On (Kassanova Remix).
Traduzione: Sky, Nina. Turnin 'Me On.
ay, Aay, Ay-ay-ay, Ay) oo-oooh [Nina Sky:] oh oohhh ooooohhh Into the bed, bed, bed Into the bed, bed, bed [Nina Sky:] Whoaaa yeah [Nina Sky:] Boy tell me
im there to kiss on ya, go down on ya, pound on ya, hit it from the back while im pullin ya hair it excites me when you bite me and start talkin saying
my hand boy Bust up in the court and shoot the witness on the stand boy This is my game ask everybody in the stands boy I'm all red I'm on fire like a
ll be my own legend From the pavement till we made the throne connection Stare deep in the ozone, see the crescent Lightsabers shoot, turn the sky fluorescent
baby, Yeh, Nina Sky The biggest boss in the biz, Ricky Ross Sendin' this one out to Amsterdam, Switzerland, Berlin, Sweden, You feel me? Ha Ha... [Nina Sky
slow jam's on My lovin' is warm, the lights are down low It's time to see me, baby Put it on me, put it on me, feels so good The farther we go, you got
hand boy Bust up in the court and shoot the witness on the stand boy This is my game ask everybody in the stands boy I'm all red I'm on fire like a ant
boy, Bust up in the court and shoot the witness on the stand boy This is my game ask, everybody in the stands boy I?m all red I?m on fire like a ant pile
like me Fuck around with Lavell I'll make ya read these like this Bitch for fuckin with me Man they turn nice guys by fuckin for free Like blew me up,
Mini-Me I need fifty feet when my performance starts I push a armored car wit ?Lauren Harts? Nineteen inches, I'm not on the charts Doc turnin dark off
the motherfuckin sky With my blunt full of lye, boom-ba-zee on five Code name beez the Soopa-Man cock my Luger Blast on state trooper, I'm on the run
a beast when I get up in this booth (ow) Ok, ok they know me now don't they, I'm glad to say, Tech & nina drinking turn me loose like J Obama way, So
And if they try ta jack me, I'm gone kill a hundred folks Nigga need ta quit that shit, all that jackin all the time Can't have shit in a nigga hood, turn
how you can dawg me out Make me out, take me out Deep south, my hood got more slack Than eighty-eight cowboys ridin' on horse back Top that! the Mexicans