'm gonna tell her about the lonely hours I just spent And say the thing, we got going hope it never ends Well, I'm gonna tell that little girl a thing or two
tell her about the lonely hours I just spent And say the thing we got going hope it never ends Well I'm gonna tell that little girl a thing or two Do
Traducción: Beach Boys \u0026amp; Fat Boys. Uma coisa ou duas.
I'm gonna tell her about the lonely hours I just spent And say the thing we got going hope it never ends Well I'm gonna tell that little girl a thing or two
gonna tell her about the lonely hours I just spent And say the thing we got going hope it never ends Well I'm gonna tell that little girl a thing or two
from V-O-P and N-C-C-V And send me up a hub to a state facilities What could I do but sneak, burn a tree, or tobacco leaf Or wait until my time served
Beach Boys or the Beatles, the Parliament globally callin the shots explodin 'til 'Pac, roll all the way over Respectfully hate me, you best to behave I'm seven dollars a
I ain't never seen a chick work it out like you And I ain't never seen a chick wear a blouse like you And I ain't never seen a chick wail out like you
to nothing done There's a term paper due in a week or two Oh but she don't give a damn She's working on a tan, working on a tan All the Kappa Sigma
a fetish for boys that's pushing them nice toys A fetish for dem boys that's fresher than altoids I got a thing for a dude in a fresh pair of Mauris If
your thing? I ain't playin' with your bitch ass So boy what'd you say? Here I go, here I go Bitch I'll back slap or back stab after that kidnap a whack
Check one two uh Yeah one two Yeah one two (One two, one two) For the city We stay high, stay fly Stay real, for real Live good, Stay right For the
Take a leap, spread your wings Believe Go on, give it a try You can fly, you can dance Take a leap, take a chance Believe Go on, give it a try You
face Amaze me a place like a saddle It's dogg pound ganstas (? ) like a shadow I never met a motherfucker who can make you stick I never met a motherfucker
if a clam knew about a door, so what? A clam couldn't fit in a door. I mean, he'd come stomping up to a fort at night, put them feet on them points,
star All used up like no minutes on a callin' card I'm the bank you ain't nothin' but a dollar or two You just sand on a beach, and I'm the wave that
