Switch it up in the XL-5, Prada down Tell me, do you like this thug-ass sound No Q, definitey about to blaze your town, whut? [No question] Shout outs
go Have a little party, call a few friends It's about to get fucked y'all, this weekend Tougher, no no, whut? I know the sound hot enough 'cuz this track
Traduzione: No Question. Questo weekend.
Are you up in the middle of the night trying to figure out where things went wrong And they did Just another semi-bummer weekend It seems hard to find
Tuesday I long for his kiss Wednesday I start counting down Thursday no more friends around This weekend I'll be making love to my man This weekend I'
Where nothing is clear But thoughts of me --holding you Bringing us near And tell me When will our eyes meet When can I touch you When will this
and go pick a girl up It seems like ages since we had some fun - Here comes the weekend - I get to see the girls Long live the weekend, the weekend is here (the weekend
Wenn du noch zehn Minuten wartest wirst du mich durchschaun und das ganze Kartenhaus wird zusammenfalln. Ich hab zur halfte die Wahrheit gesagt und
't let go , Of the sound (of the sound), Coming out your stereo, Let the rhythm (Let the rhythm) Let it take control of you, Don't say this isn't happening, 'Cause this is your weekend
you (What if) what if never called you out your name and treated you like you were my queen (What if) what if I woke up from this madness and this shit
on the streets But realistically Painting perfect pictures ain't never work My misery was so deep Couldn't sleep through all my pressures In my quest
I'm not the one to complain of bad dreams It's like disease, but without a life It's all a scene with this great directive That we're all lost and we
with you... It's been about a year since we last spoke, And every day I thought about you, thought you oughta know, uh-huh; What do I do with this fire
provare, tipo l'aerobica sciogliete le gambe e le braccia dato che this is the way we go, cosi si viaggia almeno questa sera stacca il pilota automatico
this morning, didn't feel for a part I let the boys party but I'm just gonna chill But I'd love to see you before I leave I leave next weekend I'm not
s But IKEA put that boy together last weekend Out in NY I met a fly Puerto Rican Dimed out sales girl Victoria's Secret Took her on a train to Pennsylvaina for a weekend
zip disk Stock versions of sick verses that come with conversion kits With a course every Thursday that teaches you how to burst like Rip You never experienced work like this
