bellezza e le caratteristiche diverse delle donne ritrovate delle donne perse tra il pensiero di piacere e quello di innamorarsi tra la voglia di una fuga e quella di sposarsi
delle donne ritrovate, delle donne perse) sono scatole perfette (tra il pensiero di piacere e quello di innamorarsi) in cui ritrovi sempre tutto (tra la voglia di una fuga e quella di sposarsi
To All my critics the cynics who want me want to go away What keeps me going why don't I quit? I'm not a looser like you a reviewer like you A liar or
If Momma was married, we'd live in a house As private as private can be Just Momma, three ducks, five canaries, a mouse Two monkeys, one father, six turtles
The world is full of married men With wives who never understand They're lookin' for someone to share The excitement of a love affair And just as soon
Uh huh, yeah, aw, man I got a sweet tooth, can you dig it? After this one you gon' need a root canal I love sugar all of it This one for all the nice
Ooh, ooh Saw you in the street one day Walkin' up to you, wanted just to say, baby Instantly you looked the other way You grabbed the lady's hand And
Can't fuck with us, every car that we in Can't fuck with us, you see, it's somethin' like a sin Can't fuck with us, man, you gotta show love Can't fuck
Man, I need to get me one of those Long hair half braids, California girls California girls (I cant forget about the) Midwest ladies down Southeast Coast
Inside beotch Yeah you know about that Real players The real ones I burn rubber on you quick as hell You need some toilet paper, don't shit on yourself
[Intro: Too $hort (& Cutty)] Nasty bee-yatch (let's go niggaz don't know what to deal a hoe) You just a tramp hoe [Chorus: Cutty Cartel] No I don't like
[Lady humming] Why you wanna treat me [Lady humming] [Too $hort:] I was raised to cope with life Make my own choices and hope I'm right It's uphill all
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Bitch I'm married I'm married, married to the game I'm married, married to the game I'm married, married to the game I'm married, married to the game
Short, Short Short Dog, you so cold You'ze a player from coast to coast Short Dog, let 'em know Still spitting that game and macking hoes Short Dog,
Put a hump in your back and shake your rump Put a hump in your back and shake your rump, hey Put a hump in your back and shake your rump Put a hump in
You're thuggin' and you love the streets Huggin' the block, sellin' rocks, gettin' major heat and niggaz hatin' And you ain't stop to think about niggaz