Aah, baby, don't you do it, don't do it babe Don't break my heart, don't do it babe Don't break my heart, please don't do it babe Don't you break my heart
Traduzione: Chi, il. Bambino non Do You Do.
shoot somebody who outdrew you It's not a cry that you hear at night It's not somebody who's seen the light It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
You wanna play Short Dog for a dummy You're so cool cause you think I'm rich You know you wanna be my bitch I'm not single, baby, not for you Fuck a bitch
somethin' I give you highs, you gave me lows Fair exchange, so you need to stop frontin' Then the bills came, you were hollerin' about We needed a ???, you made it, you
is Big Time if you wanna be exactin' Dealin' with keys, you see these on the mad tip Act like you want it and we'll have to just wreck shit [Over Chorus
it baby Don't go on it, your up on it baby Jump on it, jump on it, I want it baby You want it baby, I want it baby Jump on it
for the best, yo. Unless you wanna mess around, don?t say I never warned ya?ll. These type of girls, they goin? everyday (everyday). It just don?t stop, it
get it) Ain't no way you can take this from me (let's get it) Ain't shit funny (uhh) shake it honey (let's get it) Take it money, now let's get it (let
don't be silly It's gravy baby, I got it all smothered Like makeup, I got it all covered Want a jewel, don't be cruel It's authentic, don't be fooled
it When I meet you let me treat you like the chronic and hit it Lay you on the bed, like you was a spread And let you do what you do what that head That
you And it made me so mad I won't do that song with you All them niggas over there, they look strong to you? Guns look long to you? In fact, give me your
don't do it to herself Always fantasizing but steadily denying Last night she had to stop 'cause her baby was crying She do it on the phone all alone
you niggaz penny pitchers [talking] Million dollar block, there's one in every city State and ghetto near you, all you have to do Is take care of your business, you
I can get do', and ice my wrist Trifling trick, I ain't wifing shit Cause I don't fuck around, with that type of shit I'm Scoo-Young, you don't want your
boys), like A. Mourning (most niggaz, gotta brag about that shine to sell) We like Puff nigga, we don't need shine to sell (get that) if you ain't after the do
't nothing in the world, I wouldn't do for you You my baby boo, do what you want me to do And let nature take it's course, on this rendezvous A Caribbean
