It's Friday, I'm lonely Pockets flowing, girl, I’m set to pop I got my hand on the wheel and another on my fire I smell trouble, girl, that I aim to stop
Sexy lady, she want to play me After she get hot she starts to get a little shady In the morning I’m leaving you I'm a user, it's sad but true, no crying domani
And I know you want me dead And I can feel your breath upon my neck Oh my, you were so good, so tight Baby, why'd you have to be the knife?
And I know you want me dead And I can feel your breath upon my neck Oh my, you were so good, so tight Baby, why'd you have to be the knife?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.