Welcome to my sex room Welcome to my sex room Welcome to my little sanctuary You've been lookin' so good all day And you really got a nigga Pretty anxious
want to whisper to your heart but I'm too smart for starting here... we get into that battle room we choose to get into the battle room in twos, we get into the battle room
译文: 佩恩，迈克尔. 战斗室.
the floor, sex room mirrors in the head board, even got a camcord baby won't you dance in my sex room Welcome to my sex room where your body meets my
re just having fun you should mind your business we will mind our own let your accusations fly let your accusations fly let your accusations fly hours in an empty room
of us How we met and the sparks flew instantly People would say they're the lucky ones I used to know my spot was next to you Now I'm searching the room
When I'm away I suffer too But at least she makes me feel I'm alive And I just can't live without him In every lonely hotel room He can give me so much
you'll always win Even when I'm right 'Cause you feed me fables from your head With violent words and empty threats And it's sick that all these battles
joga It's a fight, it's a fight and you finally belong Got a shiner now and it's more than a battle scar More than a battle scar, such a good, good story
I'm picking me apart again You all assume I'm searching in my room Unless I try to start again I don't want to be the one The battles always choose
up ya world, 'til you start to stagger and shit Watch how them hollows straight, rattle ya shit And I leave it to y'all, to freestyle and battle and
crunked Henney and Chris you know that boy's tore up About 8 or 9 black stallions riding up It's Mr. Biggs screaming showdown I'm like, what? Now Kelly It's not enough room
We never spoke a word But every thought she had I heard from across the room We were standing face to face I couldn't find the words to say give me one
When there's nowhere else to run Is there room for one more son, one more son If you can hold on If you can hold on Hold on I wanna stand up, I wanna
tally up. Like Bally's - I exercise you. Like Dahmer - I victimize you. Criticize you for using auto-tune. Recognize here comes your doom. There's no room
death callin' when it's so cold in a room who's stallin' better come after me, we say fucK y'all all in the battle we, battle we, battle we.
a mirror, I aint get 7 years of bad luck. Nuttin bad aint even happened, my left eye jumped. Put my hat on the bed when I walked in the room. Swept
