I'm thinkin bout Diddy: That's only if you thinkin bout doin' it all night Fergie: That's funny cause its all I see pleasure till infinity lovin till the mornin come doin it all night
Traduzione: P. Diddy. All Night Long.
(feat. P. Diddy) [P. Diddy] Uh Yeah Diddy Cheri Dennis Bad Boy La Familia The saga baby Before I met you couldn't take stress 'Cause after BIG died
and players and hustlers Where players be gettin paper from all these customers Even from touchin drugs y'all still aint touchin us We be the low key playaz in the back with all
Faith Evans) (Chorus) We can dance, dance, dance Clap your hands, hands, hands All night, if you're in the mood Do what you wanna do All night long
diamond lane And I be driving all crazy cuz my diamond chain is (bright) As them Las Vegas lights it be the same in California when I'm riding at night
life you had All the games you played, all the tears you cried It's a shame was it all so bad? Through the pain through the lies you told And the nights
with me all the time You're fallin so in love Say you just can enough You're tellin all your friends (She's a bad, bad bitch) [P. Diddy] All my
mayor Monday night you know things change with time Magic sittin back lookin like eighty nine All the homies on the southside up in the Ritz Tuesday night
city up Inside that long white milky Bentley like I just picked Diddy up Think about that while you doubt that, you a fake mac, you can't count that Hop all
after y'all [Puffy] We got it ziplocked (that's right) Everybody hit the floor when the shit drop Shit knocked, bitch stop (bitch, stop) We roll, we ball, we all night long
my life {P. Diddy} Yo, I'm internationally known on the microphone I got it all, but I really need a wife at home I don't really like the zone, never spend the night
girl in my life [P. Diddy] Yo, I'm internationally known on the microphone I got it all, but I really need a wife at home I don't really like the zone, never spend the night
(feat. Eightball & MJG, Faith Evans) {P. Diddy} Yeah.. uh-huh, uh-huh-huh.. Yeah {Eightball} Yeah, yeah This big 'Ball mayn, P. Diddy and MJG We raw
[P. Diddy] Uh Yeah Diddy Cheri Dennis Bad Boy La Familia The saga baby Before I met you couldn't take stress 'Cause after BIG died my nigga Mase less
long I left her wit' a lisp (wit' a lisp) I make the ones hatin' feel shitty (really) Show my ass buyin' the same cars as P. Diddy, what? [Chorus] [
Follow lesson two Follow lesson three Come with my first diddy-deed [Brother J] 1-2, 1-2 Hm... F.T.P., F.T.P. Same old gee with the same strategy See
