My baby don't mess around Because she loves me so And this I know fa sho But does she really wanna But can't stand to see me walk out the do' Don't try to fight the feeling 'Cause the thought alone Is killing me right now Thank God for Mom and Dad For sticking two together 'Cause we don't know how
H-Hey Ya, H-Hey Ya H-Hey Ya, H-Hey Ya
You think you've got it Oh, you think you've got it But got it just don't get it Til there's nothing at all We get together Oh, we get together But separate's always better When there's feelings involved If what they say is nothing is forever Then what makes Then what makes Then what makes Then what makes Then what makes love So why oh, why oh Why oh, why oh, why oh Are we so in denial When we know we're not happy here?
H-Hey Ya, H-Hey Ya H-Hey Ya, H-Hey Ya H-Hey Ya, H-Hey Ya H-Hey Ya, H-Hey YaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
