've been truth [unverified] for me Just give me a reason, why we fuss and fight? Give me a reason, why I have to spend these lonely nights? Is there a reason
Traduzione: Lady Saw. Give Me A Reason.
you've been truth[?] for me Just give me a reason why we fuss and fight Give me a reason why I have to spend these lonely nights Is there a reason why
a little more Moet You ain't seen nothing yet I'm gonna give you something that you won't forget [Repeat 1] This real was in awe by what I saw So
Quik] AMG let 'em know [AMG] Wit more bounce than a b-ball, me and Q see-saw Thick or slim, I clown hoes wit a hee-haw Relax, the Roley's real Cartier
a spot that gets me hot FZ & Band: You ain't been to it Got a spot that gets me hot You ain't been to it Got a spot that gets me hot You ain't been to
her boots Because to me a girlfriend is of past tense They fucked me good, but broke me for my last cents I was a lemon treatin tramps like women Never understood the reason
notebook turned into a big wall The heart of a lion and the courage of three And the mind of a man much wiser than me You're the soul of the brother
wearing my jewelry You can fool the public but you can't fool me Because you made a little album got a royalty check But your friends don't give you no
me She kisses me, like she been missing me Then instantly the doctor gives her paper, with twenty words on a list to me For hours, he tried to empower me
me I want u baby i need u lady I love u baby sweet sexy lady I want u baby i need u lady Oh come to me come to come to me....
give me and answer Please sir you know I just can't see Please sir when you make these decisions Do you have a vision of what happens to me Life
yo touch And lady i aint never felt this wayyyay...before uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... U all u ive waited for give me a reason love no more for u i would give
her boots Because to me a girlfriend is of past tense They fucked me good, and broke me for my last cents I was a lemon treatin tramps like women Never understood the reason
him, his ass was flarin' Smokin' like a chimney, on really, of course he not carin' He need a place to go to keep his mind expandin' I give him a helpin
So I pulled the revolver out my waist up Between a patrol car and a gray truck Behind the streetlamp was a silhouette White gloves and a real long
ya hand And I said but yo chick chose me He said don?t give me that mack shit please His phone goes off and then things get a little more interesting He steps a
