Do that, do that, do, do that, that, that Do that, do that, do, do that, that, that You better, do that, do that, do, do that, that, that Do that, do
I started out at the top of your list And now this? Come on It?s real funny how the thing you used to run to Becomes the thing that haunts you The future
I can?t get enough of that I can?t get enough of that girl Kevin Michael, Shorty Da Kid, lets go When I first saw her she was licking her lips With a
They?re mad, they wish they had the love we have We?re booking flights and don?t even take bags We did ?em dirty last summer Rover Sports, Jet-Ski?s attached
Your Vicki Secrets, can you keep ?em? Your Vicki Secrets, can you keep ?em? Your freaky secrets, can you keep 'em? Your Vicki Secrets, can I have ?em?
This is a letter that I?ve been meaning to write to you No, no, no, no, no To the one I love the most, this is my song to you See there was a time in
Kevin Michael, Lupe Fiasco Hey, little girl, don't cry, dry your eyes I wrote this song for you Now, it goes down Can you imagine every world? Every
Wyclef in on the area Kevin Micheal in the area What we tell the girls? I got love for you Hey, I got love for you We love them black, we love them white
All I ever wanted was to love you Girl, I never meant to cause you pain And I only have myself to blame Now you?re gone and I can?t stop thinking of
Telephone, turn it off, it?s time for you to take it off You know what I need, I?m talking ?bout those jeans Unhook them slowly, don?t stop, keep going
ترجمة: كيف هي نقل الصوت. كيفن مايكل F / عقيل داسان -- أنه لا يحدث أي فارق بالنسبة لي.
ترجمة: مايكل ، كيفن. لا يصنع أي فرق بالنسبة لي.
ترجمة: مايكل ، كيفن. لا يمكنك حصلت.
(feat. Lupe Fiasco) Kevin! Michael... Lupe... Fiasco... Hey, little girl, don't cry, dry your eyes... I wrote this song for you... Now, it goes down
(feat. Wyclef Jean) It Don't Make Any Difference To Me What The World Thinks About Us Baby Cause In My Heart, I Will Always Believe That We Were
I Started Out At The Top Of Your List And Now This Come On Its Real Funny How The Thing You Use To Run To Becomes The Thing That Haunts You The Future
Ha Ha Ha [Chorus:] Ma be the hype With a body so tight And she's sending green light Like she's choosing But I ain't gonna sweat Ain't gonna sweat,
