long at these pictures of you That I almost believe that they are real I have been living so long with my pictures of you That I almost believe that the pictures
long at these pictures of you That i almost believed that they're real I've been living so long with my pictures of you That i almost believed that the pictures
Prevod: Bed. Pictures Of You.
pictures of you Looking so long at these pictures of you I never hold onto your heart Looking for the words to be true But always just breaking apart My pictures of you
was lit Your life was joy You're mama's only boy And when the skies are blue Big brother they're blue for you We'll smile at pictures Of you as a boy
ain't potent,we remix and spike it To bring you the pure dope,not a noose in a rope Because if you're doin' crack,you're on death row You're just a toy
to my fans You see they wouldn't understand You can try but you'll never understand this Try an' try but you'll never understand this You can try but you
The like in I love you When you connect the dots I see your picture coming through The story's always you It's more than harmony When you sing with
like licorish, deep and articulic Baby u look delicious from ur feet to ur fingertips Unique and conspicuous, plus ur body's ridiculous make me wanna lick my lips and lick you where u ticklish picture
I am a lighthouse worn by the weather and the waves I keep my lamp lit to warn the sailors on their way I'll tell a story, paint you a picture from my
Rihanna: We at it again, everybody knows, Hands in the air, its a stick up, stick up, no funny business or you get lit up, lit up! You test I you gon'
ay, ay We at it again, everybody now Hands in the air, its a stick up, stick up no funny business or you get lit up, lit up You test I (I), you gon
you niggas got any problems Thinkin' you tough and you really wanna solve 'em Don't be mumblin', speak a little louder While you steady talkin' like
like it/ Nine milimeter tuckin' and you don't wanna try it/ This is how a thug gets down/ You heard, you heard act like you know when ya come around,
like feelings God bless Big, but they don't know the every day struggle I keep it thorough, everywhere I'm bubbling, you bubble gum Chew you up, spit you
picture but I be goin HAM Hella boppers on my gold and some bottles in they hand I don't see they boyfriend and they guys but surround 'em when they near Need a Twitter for my dick You
day we die You try to deal with us, but you got no blunts to get high You won't be real with us, but ya reelin' us and you want to ride You try to deal
