will it be you? Let's be honest with each other There's one thing I don't wanna do I don't wanna play no games (I don't wanna play games with you) If
or will it be you? Let's be honest with each other There's one thing I don't wanna do I don't wanna play no games (I don't wanna play games with you
it be you? Let's be honest with each other There's one thing I don't wanna do I don't wanna play no games (I don't wanna play games with you) If you
Traduzione: Sudore, Keith. Giochi.
Keith Sweat in his VIP section Tryin' to give you more than the average affection ??Type 'em all??, close the doors, it's goin' down You never thought that Keith Sweat
You know what you wanna do See, I'll never ever go nowhere yet Think of all the times Baby, we've been freakin' from dusk till dawn And I'm still not
Yeah (Another day) Just another day (think bout this one) Layin in my bed i think, Constinin On u and me u could neva know girl what im goin thru everything
We can go on and on We can go on and on and on and on Our love jones Not to be sleepin' on We can go along [Keith Sweat] In the morning when the sunlight
you're leavin' me After all I've done for you How could you leave me Everybody's talkin' and the word is on the street That you're playin' games and
(Feat. Keith Sweat) [Chorus: Keith Sweat] Baby, it don't stop And it won't quit And I can't stop Until you put your body on me Don't stop And it won
the thangz fo' yuuh, he don'tt make yuuh sayy wow! See girl I'mma vet, I'mm known as the best, And jus like Keith, I make the gurls sweat. Whuttever yuu
, it's the nigga with the red eyes I stay high with infrared seein through all y'all small guys Niggas get nervous, got sweat in your palms I predict
mah 'How deep is your love?' Grew up on deck ,who put dem hickeys on your neck? Ugh, how many babies did you make off that Keith Sweat? Don't even trip
and get a big fat lick of my balls You wanna brawl? Punk I thought not You might get beat down and stomped like Sasquatch Your girl, like Keith Sweat,
another lady Cause I loved you more than R. Kelly loved Sadie Maybe I should leave instead of gettin upset And on some "Why Me Baby" shit like Keith Sweat
Wear top ten on my ass my own jeans Sell the game, tit for tat to the fiends Make much dough but never break a sweat Time to move out? My niggaz sayin