This could be love You say, this could be love Love This could be love This could be love This could be love Love [Incomprehensible] This could be love This could be love
译文: 的汽车. 这可能是爱.
women, I like steaks I like cars with the candy paint And an iced out booty with an iced out make I like girls with their goodie-good-good Woodpeckers peckin' on the woodie-wood-wood She love
it used to be Oh I wonder are you still in love with me Now after all this time we've been together Did you ever think the right one could be wrong
mind Is who's gonna run this town tonight Is who's gonna run this town tonight We gonna run this town We are, ya I said it, we are This is Roc Nation
Lauryn Now picture me falling Never seen, never heard, never happened, never occurred Now, picture me flying 10,000 feet above the sea Popping bubbly, you'd love to be
drink But chicks think when they see I be a VIP, D I double D Y Be the cat that kick back, bring all the stars out Same cat, you know bring all the cars
I want is somebody who's gonna love me for me Somebody I can love for them All this money don't mean shit If you ain't got nobody to share it with Love
in background) Hey yo, ladies and gentlemen You could never imagine, what's about to happen right now (Hey yo check this out) [Verse: P. Diddy] Hey yo
you provin? You know that I'm two levels above you baby Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me baby It's ten years and we still runnin this motherfucker [
millis Spraying like a hurricane in this war called the terror game And deuce deuces can't stand the pain Little guns ain't got no business in this
Oh yeah, I like this, ladies and gentlemen This all time, the time you've all been waitin' for Let's do it, do it, do it This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration
) And I needed your good love Baby how could you just go and change it all You turned my spring to fall I needed you you know But when the love is gone
it, run from it, motherfucker, All right Now somebody show some money in this bitch And I got my B's with me like some honey in this ditch, ya dig
let go of all your preconcieved notions Get up on your feet and put your body in motion 'Cause back home we love to dance We could be two-steppin' or
got a attitude as thick as a convict's Bomb ticks, my heart beats as I rhyme over hard shit Watch this, the nigga that you didn't think could do break
offend me I'm skinny But still I'm too big for a Bentley You are Your car What could represent me? Too Godly To be a Bugatti You honestly Must design
't work and all else fails Then turn around and follow Tip I got love for the game But hey, I'm not in love with all of it Could do without the fame
