Letras:
Rolling Stones Ain T That Loving You Baby

Ain't that loving you baby? Ain't that loving you baby? Ain't that loving you baby? Ain't that loving you so? Ain't that loving you baby? Ain't that

dealer You can play the leper girl and I can play the healer Shit is only gettin' realer, baby haven't you heard That the bird, bird, bird, yes the bird

ain't try to hurt you, baby No, no, no, I just wanna work you, baby If you scared you better run You better run, you better run You better, you better, you

You ain't even a garbage can you have faith But when it turns your way before it turns away You've to turn that into something you gotta learn from Jay You

Gogo Let's go, baby, let's go, I love you, come on, yeah It's one of the coolest spots in town You take too much though it's bound to get you down She

mine, you can't rhyme The style you got is all mine And when I see you, bitch, I'm going in your pockets double time And it's like that, you don't want

mine, you can't rhyme The style you got is all mine And when I see you, bitch, I'm going in your pockets double time And it's like that, you don't want

'm in the hood like wig shops, look close, I ain't hard to spot I'm right there at that gamblin' spot, stackin' up a fat not So if you lookin' for me, I ain't

You know how we loves When the weekend rolls around That's how we put it down Listen now, you were on your way to your car You don't like them bugs that