Ya saben ustedes W, Tony Dize (Sueltalo!) Ella me llama tarde (ah!) Tengo que contestarle (ah!) claro que voy a llegarle (tra..tra) pa' darle y darle
I don't want nobody To give me nothing Open up the door I'll get it myself I don't want nobody To give me nothing Open up the door I'll get it myself
Give thanks and praises to the Most-I (Jah!); Give thanks and praises so high (so high). He will not deceive us my brethren; He will only lead us again
Chevy chevy ridin' high Dawn and day 305 If them boys wanna chase Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up I say Gimme a bottle and a motherfuckin cup So me
I'm a type of girl with class but you never know what you can get 'Till you go and ask for it, I was shy but now I finally see All you have to do is just
No hay dia que pase Que yo no me acuerde de ti No hay labios que bese Que no, no me sepan a ti Tu te quedaste para siempre aqui En mi pensamiento Tu
Give me a reason It's not romantic here in blue Swimming, swimming in blue You left me lonely and confused Question, questioning you So soon goodbye
Since you've been gone Well I feel like I've been chewing on tinfoil Since you been gone It's like I got a great big mouthful of cod-liver oil Well
I got to have a shot Of what you got it's oh, so sweet You got to make it hot Like a boomerang I need a repeat Gimme all your lovin' All your hugs and
Now I have nothing So God give me strength 'Cause I'm weak anyway And if I'm strong I might still break And I don't have anything to share That I won
He was too good to me How will I get along now? So close he stood to me Everything seems all wrong now He would have brought me the sun Making me smile
I choked back tears today 'Cause I can't begin to say How much you've shaped this boy These last ten years or more My friends, we've seen it all Triumphs
Aah, Colli Park Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones, Smurf You did the fool with this one, baby I got Hurricane Chris (Say girl, say girl) And right now (
There's some stuff on my shoe, that's got nothing to do With the places you think that I've been And the stuff on my breath, isn't some kiss of death
I've been aching to sneeze Begging please, pretty please But I can't get the thing to come out I've been down on my knees I've been pissing on trees
I'm all freaked out, I'm all tweaked out I'm being chased by insects And I wanna eat my cigarettes I can't hang out, I'm all strung out And I've got
I want it cheap, I want it now I want it fast, and I want it with feeling I want it deep, I want a vow I want it to last, and I want it with meaning
Hello, Mr. Fussy Hello, Mrs. Nice You ever shared a bathtub Full of beer and ice? I know you want to I know you can Put down your children And free up