I got the talk when I was younger and understood As I recall they hadn't mentioned this at all My heart was racing like a sprinter that tripped And fell
Traducción: The Starting Line. Bedroom Talk.
I got the talk when I was younger And understood as I recall, they hadn't mentioned this at all. My heart was racing like a sprinter That tripped and
the gene to receive the drug addict trait. Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate, I seem to gravitate to the bottle of NyQuil then I salivate. Start
groupie But I wish I was fuckin, and suckin buckin, and crushin, and touchin tuckin my stuff in the pretty muffin. but she started huffin and puffin and talk
this feeling came over me I started learnin' how to talk the girls out of their virginity I'd sneak 'em out into the light of the moon Slip 'em up into my bedroom
- And I'm logged-on to the INTERNET. I usually pickup my e-mail in the afternoon But on weekends sometimes I forget... I yell down the hall to the bedroom
' to say Alright (Can you fill me in?) Come on, can you fill me in? (Watcha want, watcha want me to do, baby?) Can you fill me in? (Let's talk 'bout it
I did it again, I always make the same mistake When it comes to men I fall for the guys with the bedroom eyes It starts out great but before too long
in my bank account (A Million) Soundscan the first week out (A Million) Motherfukka's on my dick (A Million) Motherfukka's talking shyt Hit a break
10 Mill in the bank, 7 bedroom house I'm rich, so on my 30th birthday I'm out Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit better lines Better rhymes everytime
on location in Clinch, Tennessee. (SHE turns to JOE, talking with a real intensity.) Please make this your New Year's resolution for me. (The CHORUS starts
quot; To poor old dave that line was cold blooded He felt that her ego was way over flooded She started to laugh and then she started to say "i'm
are tough all over When the thunder storms start increasing over the southeast And south central portions of my apartment, I get upset And a line of
for you to talk about it In the.. c'mon [Verse 2] Said she had a boyfriend, just trying to be nice But I've heard the same lines from different women
I'm logged-on to the INTERNET. I usually pickup my e-mail in the afternoon But on weekends sometimes I forget... I yell down the hall to the bedroom, "
Bentley GT and it's tomato red Cause I sling butter the color of potato bread I grind for mine, dime for dime Cats hatin but they know my rhymes line for line
back to me I met my buddies after work We shot some pool, a couple beers Before I knew it, we were rocking Met some girls, we started talking It's not
