Traduzione: Da Buzz. Come Away With Me.
CHORUS: Come away with me Passion is the key Even though it sometimes hurts me When you're kissing me. I smile contendedly Even though it sometimes hurts me Come away with me
see him, damn Baby you look good you're giving me wood You should pull over like a sweat shirt with a hood [? ] you and me both Break bread while I'm
monium [? ] when you see him, damn Baby you look good you're giving me wood You should pull over like a sweat shirt with a hood [? ] you and me both Break
t make me hit you with my pocketbook Oh Ah, Oh Ah, Oh Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Oh Ah, Oh Ah, Oh Da Da Da Da Don't make me (Oh) Tell ya
't change me, Cause I'm a be a nigga for life, flyin' figures in ice, I bet the price on the fling of the dice, Shorty with me, we slingin' a pipe, Chrome
truth how long you been in this game You came out with Ocean of Funk, and Sailin' Da South Then you went to jail nigga, so you took a loss Then you returned, with
you beckoned me, I need peace in my life But with you I need gangs and weaponary, im too busy to have these lousy lames To come question me, man I really
mayne He used to give me grams Never wanted to give me weight He knew my habit, had me out there, he was goin' to get blazed I respect that by me bein
like the contract says LETa??S GIVE THE MONEY TO THE RECORD COMPANY RIGHT NOW, COME ON! U need a demographic image get in touch with the kids Or an underground buzz
a fucking aspirin I hear a familiar ringtone from my phone It's my bitch texting me telling me don't come home I'm thinking damn should I text back, why me
Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh Da, da, da, da, don't
Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Ooh ah ooh ah ooh Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Ooh ah ooh ah ooh Da da da da don't make me Tell
But with you need gangs and weaponary, im too busy to have these lousy lames To come question me, man I really do need more angels blessing me [Chorus - Irv Da
up With the king of the motherfuckin' West Coast, bay bay! And you don't really wanna fuck, with me Only nigga that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me
you cant stop me from toppin these charts and you cant stop me from droppin each March; with a brand new CD for these fucking retards[duhhr] and da think