crime I'm a tell you how I feel I'm a tell you how I feel I'm a tell you how I feel I'm a tell you how I feel Take you out simple add a dim effect
译文: 命运之子. 我是告诉- U.
译文: 库尔基思. 我是告诉- U.
I'm a tell you how I feel I'm a tell you how I feel I'm a tell you how I feel I'm a tell you how I feel Take you out simple add a dim effect to your
telling me lies You're putting me down You stand to make me cry You're telling me lies You're putting me down You stand to make me cry You're telling
me anymore and I can tell I can tell Another boy has made you change when I'm around you're acting strange You don't love me anymore and I can tell Maybe
I wasn't gonna tell a soul Said I wasn't gonna tell nobody But I, oh I, oh I, I couldn't keep it to myself Baby, I'm so proud, I'm really gonna scream
I've been on the road I've been on vacation I've been travelling light to reach my final destination Now I'm coming home So tell the girls that I am
We held our hearts in each other's hands I gotta love that flows with the seasons Baby, I'm your man Tell me, tell me I'm your man A need inside of
For quite a while Everyone is telling me I'll never win, If I fall in love with a girl from Marin Everyone is telling me I'll never win, If I fall in
I hope this feeling never ends tonight Bridge: Only when I'm dancing can I feel this free At night I lock the doors, where no one else can see I'm tired
are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? Talk to me, tell me your dreams, am I in them? Tell me your fears, are you scared? Tell me your stories, I'm
I hide Can you see where I hide? The rain keeps on pouring But it doesn't like to hit my face I'm all alone and I'm fading My mind is trying so hard
might misbehave But Till you do, I'm telling you Stop visiting my grave Let me rest in peace I know I should go But I follow you like a man possessed There's a
up True T-H-U-G's and we come to kill you, kill you, kill you I think they might be scared to let me shine 'Cause I'm a righteous playa, I'm a righteous
people with them itsy bitsy teensie weensie tiny minds... Here's your sign. Here's your sign. Last time I was home I was driving around I had a flat tire, I
of the world, now I'm on a world tour I will give up everything even start a world war For these ghetto girls and boys, I'm rappin' 'round the world
brush and I draw all I promise I been thinkin before ya'll I barely get tired I'm rarely inspired And you accompish in a week is What I'm daily required I'm
