all out of love, never enough I'm all out of love I'm all out of love, all out of love There is nothing left I'm all out of love, I'm all out of love
all out of love Never enough I'm all out of love I'm all out of love All out of love There is nothing left I'm all out of love I'm all out of love I
Prevod: Soft Cell. All Out Of Love.
all out of love I'm all out of love I've given too much I'm all out of love Never enough I'm all out of love I'm all out of love All out of love There
shaw Got the ball, fuck the law and yep I wet 'em out As I proceed to spread 'em out and dead 'em out Spray 'em out, lay 'em out Ain't no surprise,
shaw Got the ball, fuck the law and yep I wet 'em out As I proceed to spread 'em out and dead 'em out Spray 'em out, lay 'em out Ain't no surprise, come
manage To keep her off of them streets, cause she's skanless Fuckin every nigga with a bankroll How you fall in love with a stank hoe Now you're blowin up her cell
your draws That's why I'm laughing every time you call 'Cause I know that you're in love with how I broke it off The nigga strokes too soft and she
woulda been me? All this shit so we could be free, so dig it, y'all. (Cee-lo vocals) I'm thinkin' of Assata, yes. Listen to my Love, Assata, yes. Your
sun rays Stay and paid for real, 'til I'm old and grey Pretty legs, of course, soft as clay Degrees, hot breeze in your hair all day, all day Engaged
me from that HIV shit And nigga's know they soft like a Twinkie filling Playin' the villain, prepare for this rap killin' Biggie Smalls is the illest, your style is played out
that the lady is a friend And if I ever fall in love, so true I will be sure that the lady's just like you, oh Look, if I ever fall in love, it's all
of that kokane shit gets crazy I done seen it Waked up the next day talkin' bout man I really didn't mean it Lost all your love and all your trust, somebody
goin' say the motherfucking rest But you know we talk about it all day long baby We fin'a break you off with some brand new shit This rap game lovely
your fucking wife Did anything you ever asked of Eve You turned out to be a devil nigga I couldn't believe Sneaking numbers out my phone calling bitches on the cell
night, early in the morn I need a dog that can buy it if the pressure's on Damn, I hate it when I find out that you nigga's soft Go run and hide for
Followed your road till the sky ran out Followed your love till love was in doubt I Followed your love till it never really was at all Feeling stupid
me the magnanamous Got you sayin', "Damn I've always been a fan of his" Y'all know how it is, oh wait hold up y'all don't Look here, y'all don't say nothin
