or will it be you? Let's be honest with each other There's one thing I don't wanna do I don't wanna play no games (I don't wanna play games with you
it be you? Let's be honest with each other There's one thing I don't wanna do I don't wanna play no games (I don't wanna play games with you) If you
Prevod: Sweat, Keith. Igre.
will it be you? Let's be honest with each other There's one thing I don't wanna do I don't wanna play no games (I don't wanna play games with you) If
We can go on and on Ah ha, one two ya'll Uh uh, nobody, ah Woo, woo, this is E, Short Dog and Sweat We vets Coming through, hot to death, place your
you're leavin' me After all I've done for you How could you leave me? Everybody's talkin' And the word is on the street That you're playin' games And
You know what you wanna do See, I'll never ever go nowhere yet, think of all the times Baby, we've been freakin' from dusk till dawn And I'm still not
bone Hangin' with Keith Sweat in his VIP section Tryin' to give you more than the average affection [Incomprehensible], close the doors, it's goin' down You never thought that Keith Sweat
brett We sips outta mug we call it upset Smoke more than 4 quarters we call it sudden death I'ma beast You a pit AK longekneck Keith sweat Weezy
dick and get a big fat lick of my balls You wanna brawl? Punk I thought not You might get beat down and stomped like Sasquatch Your girl, like Keith Sweat
around and get stole on Comin' up short holmes Champion sweater with they all grey hoodie All about my paper like a muhhfuckin' bully. (Yeah!) Legend in the game
until you put your body on me Tell me what it is, girl, that you like I know it I got you twisted, I know, girl Come on, girl, let's spend the night, oh Baby Bash, Keith Sweat
and listen to Keitho Sweat Look around yo You're like the girl who used to sing a long time in Florida I call you Anquette It's apparent, tell no shame in here Everybody know the game
flat butts With the name H O M O spelled in your name You was a woman one time, man I know your game With panties stuck up, sweat leakin' in your crotch
ask, How deep is your love? Grew up on deck Who put dem hickeys on your neck? Ugh, how many babies did you make Off that Keith Sweat? Don't even trip
drop Tell the wife get it together, she ain't cute Rockin' that sweater with them daisy dukes And that nigga know it That's why he with the fat tale poet Spittin' game