We were so pretty now is this it You and I are too young for this No blood no lust or spit But still there is something there to play upon A flash
We were so pretty, now is this it? You and I are too young for this No blood, no lust, or spit But still there is something there to play upon A flash
Traduzione: Piccoli affari sporchi. Wondering.
is laid inside out in the bed that you made Say the dirty pretty words you say Never gonna mean a thing Say the dirty pretty words When you say What
that I eat too much and that I take too long. My grades at school aren't good enough, I don't do what I should. They tell me that I'm pretty dumb, I
trunk trunk Girl we getting dirty like the funk-ti-funk funk [Mr. Roam] Yeah (Yeah here we go) Yeah, you the type of chick that like the pretty things
ll bury this in my backyard Sometimes I sit and wonder But I'll never dial your number 'cause I'm having fun looking out for number one And I'm doing all the things
ain't gon do this no more My pretty baby, you drive me crazy, and you always bring me down I ain't gon do this no more My pretty baby, you were my firme
[Kon Artis - Chorus] Now out of all the women in the place, you got me starin' at your pretty face. And with that body I could truly say that u r the
from the caution tape From the caution tape I make walkin away a big mistake Keeping it trill is no debate for this new Yankee Southerner New to dirty Jersey from dirty
he wondered who he'd tell, thought he would tell mel, but mel and all his other friends were in the county jail which is where i sent the letter that said things
aim for you Straight from the streets of Queens and yet it seems The only thing they know is that I push a beam All they sees a pretty face How I ride
Like I just now became intelligent overnight I be as 1990 grimey as I could be And finally society can see admiring me And finally dirty dirty boy, dirty b Wordy wordy free, dirty
on patron somethings on my mind ( you wanna leave wit me tonight? ) its been killin me all night long and I wonder ( shawty let me tell you what im thinking bout ) ooo girl I wonder
stays on your mind like a fitted (uh) Like Diddy make you walk for cheesecakes to the city (woo) Rough chick, dirty jeans, ain't nothin pretty (uh) Me
we let the fiends hold 'em Fake aliases, no driver's license or socials But we cold cheek shit, so many hammers left the clerk speechless Outdoors my niggaz is dirty
