Girl, it's that time for year to sing Feliz Navidad Underneath the tree there should be some presents there from Santa Claus Girl, I'm begging you, don
Feel you, hold you, taste you as you travel Deep into my senses, so refreshing Soon you will open up the door Feel my eternal love So pour yourself
Chica was a chica from Miami She was chic but cute Never tell if she's girl or a boy She was working runways up at fashion week And we couldn't see what
come te... Ricky: Nelle pagine lasciate in bianco noi, diamo spazio a tutti i nostri sogni Eros: nessuno mai il futuro rubera, dalle nostre mani... Rit. Eros & Ricky
(feat. Christina Aguilera) Aqui estoy en mi soledad dentro de mi ser solo hay tristeza lo he dado todo por salvar tu amor que se va perdiendo necesito
compitence before i get another bitch cause i be on some other shit higher than a mother ship louie in my 7 trae gucci in my other shit gucci pass the other
on crack rock workin' the streets All them hoes fantasies About juggalo scrubs in between they thighs But they too scared to let it be So instead they fuck Ricky Martin
crack rock working the streets All them hoes fantasize about juggalo scrubs In between they thighs But they too scared to let it be So instead they fuck Ricky Martin
what. Daggone. I made the big times now. Haha. Tears roll down my eyeballs. I was wetter than a bus-load of fat woman on the way to see the Ricky Martin
gold waist bands Your face is sorry like New York Giants fans My alliance spans mad untouchable clique Livin' la vida loca but my name ain't Rick Martin
hooked on crack rock workin the streets All them hoes fantasise about juggalo scrubs in between they thighs, but they too scared to let it be so instead they fuck Ricky Martin
These fake ballers eatin' Hip-Hop away! (yeah!) I'm Magic! I'm Bird! I'm Dr. J.! (yeah!) I'm Kong! I'm Martin! I'm Malcolm X! (YEAH!) He's cool, but I
Vertimas: Soundtracks (kitos dainos) Soundtrack. Jessie "Mergina [Rick Springfield].
show your competence Before I get another bitch cause I be on some other shit Higher than a mother ship Louie in my 7 trae Gucci in my other shit Gucci pass the other
: Chica was a chica from Miami She was chic but cute Never tell if she's girl or a boy She was working runways up at fashion week And we couldn't see
: Feel you, hold you, taste you as you travel Deep into my senses, so refreshing Soon you will open up the door Feel my eternal love So pour yourself
: Girl, it's that time for year to sing Feliz Navidad Underneath the tree there should be some presents there from Santa Claus Girl, I'm begging you,