girl I didn't mean to and I been through Your relationship and I hate dumb dips But I really can't trip when they ride my tip I didn't mean to [Chorus
girl I didn't mean to and I been through Your relationship and I hate dumb dips But I really can't trip when they ride my tip I didn't mean to It ain
Traduzione: Casuale. Io non volevo.
how bad you need it But every scream is your prayer You say, ?I love you? and you swear you didn?t mean it ?Cause you both agree this would go nowhere Someday I
the life of me I just can't conceive Why I just can't leave while you do this to me baby I feel like a fool But what can I do You're love's got me weak
heart Wasn't on anything that ain't me, trust this To my cousin, set free I'ma drop this I got shit that'll go through walls And when I click, it ain't
now I can't take my eye off thinking 'bout how You know I'd never say these things to you if they didn't mean something to me You know I'd never try
my vrew we're gone into the night Broke to my old lady's who drew me a bath She didn't even know what happend Didn't care Didn't ask Word Qwe made
task Bitch didn't know what hit her didn't have time to ask But livin' in the county is a serious task Niga didn't know what happend Didn't have time
back with the black I don't how to act Mister casual flow But I don't know how to slay I'm rolling Bugatti is this I don't know how to lack Unless I'
boys how bad you need it Every scream is your prayer You say I love you and you swear you didn't mean it 'Cause you both agree this would go nowhere Someday I
now I can't take my eye off thinking 'bout how You know I'd never say these things to you If they didn't mean something to me You know I'd never try
promise that the end was close at hand I didn't even try to understand He left me wide eyed in disbelief and disillusion I was tongue tied, drawn by my conclusions So I
don't employ the spite process Hence, your plight botches "I don't know what got into me I didn't mean to cause all that destruction I'm sorry...so sorry
self-righteous Sam And one more guy who doesn't count His hair and clothes are too far out While pushin' back his glasses Sam is sayin' casually, "I
with the black I don't how to act Mister casual flow But I don't know how to slack I'm rolling Bugatti and shhh I don't know how to 'lac Unless I'm gettin
-but I ain't finished till I like to flip side rhymes cause the rhythm gets deminished. Casual I would if I could but I ain't cause I'm dank time for