Crimson love girl in my bedroom, will you be my valentine?. I can whip you, you can beat me, torture me till hell is mine. Crimson love girl in my bedroom, will you be my valentine?.
(Intro). Watch out, BMW. Let's go. . (Hook x2). Niggas turnin into bitches, turnin into CO's. Turnin on they niggas, got the one in on the D-Lo. Put that money on they head (money on they head).
(Lokua Kanza). Watu wana tafuta ukweli. Mapendo kwenye iko ni mbali. Duniya ni iko na liya liya. Watu wana fika sa wa nyama. nani ata weza kusema ye ni kweli.
(Lokua Kanza). Na mileli leli mokili oyo eleki pasi. na kolukaka nzela ah po na kozua. nzela ya bomoyi. tina nini pasi oyo esilaka te. ndenge nini mokili yango esalama boye zambe.
Symptoms of being scared. Feeling cold. Feeling lonely. On your own. . I can feel it's fear. Keeping strong. And it's taking over. Im loosing control.
I put on my jeans and shirt and shoes the same. And I'll leave my house and show my face again. I thought that I could find a way to hide the truth. But everybody knows.
There's a new game. We like to play you see. A game with added reality. You treat me like a dog. Get me down on my knees. . We call it master and servant.
Do do do. . Hey little girl won't you meet me at the schoolyard gate. I got back stage passes to the biggest show in town. So honey don't you make me late.
Better not lie before it's too late, I wanna know why. I wanna know, I wanna know why you keep making me wait. I guess a girl can't understand what it is that a woman will give a man.
Mallorca, extasy and motion, oh oh oh. That's Mallorca. Mallorca, give me your devotion, oh oh oh. That's Mallorca. Living is easy, life will be so crazy.
Since you've been gone I feel inside. The secret magic of the night. My life is burning don't ask me why. I feel the magic of the night. Secret magic of the night.
Watch out, here it comes marchin' in. Ready to shake up everything. You should take shelter, stop bargaining. Watch out, here it comes marchin' in. . From now on till March.
I have called this number. Several times this week. Still I've got that feeling. You don't give a thing. But tonight I'm calm. Looking every day at pretty faces on the street.
The President woke and he called the Pope. The Pope climbed to heaven on a golden rope. P.S. the Lord raised Michaelangelo from the dead. So he can make a fresh painting of my head.
Hey yo, don't go near the speakers. The big showdown; the display is skill. I'm the type of Picasso with ya girl on the pill. Take a family snap shot, kiss ya wife.
Uh Mr. Smith, Mr Smith, Mr Smith. Uh Mr Smith, it's the bomb y'knowhutI'msayin? Mr. Smith. Mr Smith, word up kid, yeah Mr Smith, check it out. . I'm goin' to the top leavin' smoke in my trail.
Dear Mr. President with all due respect. I wish we could have a conversation. I would take a trip done to your residence. So we could talk about the state of the nation.
Nah y'all nah y'all uh-uh. I ain't disrespectin' though. I'm just sayin' it happen to me. It can happen to him. . How you doin'?. What's your name?. Uh, mm, ha ha.
Gi' mig en komma to og en mikrofon. Chanel slugt om mit fjæs som en autonom. Vi' autobahn blæst uden tag. Høj på livet for min division er douchebag. salutér en libertiner, det moderne marquis.