dear, Don't go wasting your emotion, Lay all your love on me, Don't go sharing your devotion, Lay all your love on me, I've had a few little love affairs
Don't go wasting your emotion, Lay all your love on me, Don't go sharing your devotion, Lay all your love on me, I've had a few little love affairs
Traduzione: Passi. Lay All Your Love On Me.
ahhh oooh ohh ayyy ayyyyyy Now just like that girl ya got me goin' Please don't stop girl keep on strokin' Girl you make love like your much older The kind of love
mind Let me stick my dick in your behind You can pour me a glass of Dom Perignon Then suck my dick until I cum Soft is your body, tender is your kiss
thinkin made me crave Abe Lincolns The days I spent stinkin caught victims on the weekends Seeking a better path, expose a better half of me Blast for me, the task after me
gettin petrol You better watch your step or you'll be left on death row But I learn to look ahead of me Stay strapped watch your back keep your eyes on
motherfucker bleed All the money was bloody as shit, y'all niggas shoulda seen it Bust a cap and freak with, bow down on your knees shit The glock to your
it on the West and yes I know you mutha fuckas heard about us cuz we was all on the news fo Mobb-Style murders I crack a fool on top of his head wit
I step out with the bailor, move towards the door Slammin behind me, "Yo man, what you in for?" A murder beef, see? And that oughta prove to any fool Don't step
on the low lately, the feds hate me The son of Satan, they say my killing's too blatant You hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib waitin Duct tapin, your fam
with a switch blade They point their finger at me, sayin' I'm bug My flows crack you listen, your fuckin' brains on drugs Look, ice drippin' on my neck, hands grippin' on
man got love for the ones who got love for me Thug for me roll up with me and if come down to it shed blood for me Real to the end me and my pen falling
I could make 'em all dance, or I could sleep I could walk with a limp and make your step feel incomplete people are made of match sticks, light this
so I sensor Your whole jam, I'm swole man, I am the inventor Of all music, who's it all about in the this universe I search earth to comfort all your