Know that I loved you from the start When we believed in who we are I never dreamed my life this way Don't wish upon a falling star Love will remind
Traducción: Jet. Falling Star.
Now that I left you from the star When we've believed in who we are I never dreamed my life this way. Don't wish upon a falling star love all in a land
and call shopping just like that, you're in a new benz, condoes in rome, egypt, paris, got you falling in love. with all that is lavish, lifestyle living, five star
And that's right down my line of work The whole brotherhood new verse, gutless cowards with no back And watch how they all fall flat, ah Niggas gone fall
before we go over by them bitches A quick little something can't get the back I don't know where I left my hand mirror, type of dilemmas will never hinder my jet
we boss this... We're the type of people shutting this engine... Fucking this delightful shooting stars, Gotta move smooth, can't get caught, Sleep one day don't wanna see me fall
u go down low low low low nice and slow slow slow slow givin me sex while we curress in the bed nutin affect then jet to the lex rolex presidentail stylis you catch what a star
got no money, ain't got no car Ain't got no jewels, boy I'm a star Ain't gettin' no bedtime, it's past your bedtime Stay at your mama house Ain't got no jet
to get you out them.. heels Ace of Spades sipping This is how we live Yeah [Chorus:] [Hook: (x4)] [Verse 3:] Jet black hair Falling down her back All
to get you out them.. heels Ace of Spades sipping This is how we live Yeah [Chorus:] [Hook:] (x4) [Verse 3:] Jet black hair Falling down her back All
Moonlit girls hiding in the dunes Stars are falling like rockets in ruins I'm in the meadows where the roses bloom The orange blossoms shaking loose Lovers
gotta have her Whateva! Ain't shit gonna work unles we all work together. [chorus 2] In this cold world, I struggle to survive and sometimes I would fall
Sailboats wish that they were stars) And I was swimming through the seas ('Cause they don't know who they are) I was falling through the air When it
the city were lonesome and dose dickies B side with the barbie dats 250 let her kiss on ma neck but no hickies (no hickies) driveway like sincity make a movie with the star
's porn star bitch Just call me the auto tune Mr. Marcus I been the shit, you just a fart bitch So fall off like me on a golf kart bitch You wanna start
