ll tell you something: you wear it so well You're up here with angels You look like hell I'm not going down with you now but baby, you wear it so well
译文: 远. 你穿这么好.
you know all my friends I didn't know that you knew them all that well You got me looking stupid so this where it all ends You pushed me too far one
I met you for a reason, only time can tell But well, Im wondering what type of shit you wantin' Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman Would you
You say you want to try again Wear it down between the lines Well, I have a better end in mind It doesn't seem you really have to Close your eyes to
reasons why? Bury you deep so far that you can't see If you're like me who wears a broken heart on your sleeve Pains is troubles that you know so well
critics will say it's a grotesque display Well, they can bite me, baby, I perform this way I might be wearin' Swiss cheese or maybe covered with bees It
paws. Well, his paws weren't really velvet... they were, you know, kind of like velvet. It's a, what d'ya call it? Uh, a `metaphor'. It's a metaphor
Once you see my sweet moves you're gonna stay amazed My fingers movin' so fast I'll set the place ablaze There's no killer rap I haven't run At Pascal well
you (Aiming to please, baby just [Incomprehensible]) (Let me show you, let me show you, baby) (Let me show you, let me show you) Jezzebel don't know you
or whoever's in Charge, it surely ain't Charles but you ain't G-in hip-hop, cause it's ours "Gimme a pound, thank you man" -- Tim Dog (repeat 4X) It's sick you
t give a fuck how disrespected you may feel Nigga see me when you see me It's whateva, it's Jae Millz mufucker [Stack Bundles] Nigga the crew feel better when well
birthday cake And a wish you make Well, if the costume fits, keep wearing it But no Halloween could quite account for this I guess you're getting into
came and crushed the game It's really not even fair to them 'cause they pale in comparison So much they might as well wear a skin Don't you wish you
ass is wet, my diaper needs to be changed You like graffiti, dike? Well, I can pee-pee and write your name It feels so wrong 'cause it feel so right But it's alright, it
'm gone bring it to you You can hit it in the morning, let me sing it to you [Chorus:] You can I hit it in the morning You can I hit it in the morning
want you all to do If you got faults, defects or shortcomings you know Like arthritis, rheumatism or migraines Whatever part of your body it is, I want you
is the Black Star? Is it the cat with the black shades, the black car? Is it shinin from very far, to where you are? It is commonplace and different Intimate
