don't be mad im sorry can't you see i appoligize the blame is on me don't go to bed mad baby let the pass be the pass sugar don't go to bed mad baby
bed Don't go to bed, don't go to bed mad Don't go to bed, don't go to bed Don't go to bed, don't go to bed mad Don't go to bed, don't go to bed Don'
Traduzione: Di seta. Non andare a letto arrabbiato.
on hotdays I chills I don't know why they grinnin, them suckas ain't winnin I can tell you this right from the beginnin Baby, real rap cat in the flesh I don't go
CG CG WHAT IT DEW) (chorus) 2000 make the girls go (BOW) 4000 make the girls go (BOW) 6000 make the girls go (BOW) 8000 make the girls go (BOW) 9000
we're only some new jacks that acts from the funk but don't play the role Where you from? .... [Doodlebug] Weekend "Dig Plans" got T's where I'm from
be dealing with mad feelings And even though mami was mad appealing Body revealing and big wheeling This shit is illin, I don't like it Fuck it, I can't
body's bad, the girl's built, skin like silk Wet, steamy and warm just like a hot cup of milk She's all the way live, keeps me satisfied I don't go outside
the DJ booth or in the back of the VIP whip cream with cherries, strawberries on top lick it don't stop with the doe lock don't know while the boat rock we go
can do it In the dj booth or in the back of the vip Whip cream with cherries, strawberries on top Lick it don't stop With the doe lock Don't knock while
don't go for the disrespect Black, you don't even know me like that But if you wanna blow we can go to combat So - so - so - so Don't never even think
to spin the maddest hits Up here funk is our neighbor, so we paid her a visit The lip we sip, can't house the nine zips For rock we can't do nothin',
booth or in the back of the V.I.P. Whipped cream with cherries and strawberries on top, lick it don't stop Keep the door locked, don't knock while the boat rock We go
DON'T BE MAD IM SORRY CAN'T YOU SEE I APPOLIGIZE THE BLAME IS ON ME DON'T GO TO BED MAD BABY LET THE PASS BE THE PASS SUGAR DON'T GO TO BED MAD BABY
Her body's bad, the girl's built, skin like silk Wet, steamy an' warm just like a hot cup of milk She's all the way live, keeps me satisfied I don't go
ain't be home until midnight. Freddie? Fred? Hey, you know, I don't like you to feel like I'm nagging or anything. But don't you think it's about time
head to yo' toes And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo' Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave But
