If she don't love me, what can I do? Just put on my best pair of shoes Because I, I'm me Because she said, "he's the one that drill the charms Honey let's go wrong" I just want to know What's wrong with me? Being in love with you
9th grade had the jingles of the swinging rainbow jacket Law slain go only Django Snap he accomplished That's where my props go That's where my pops went See my percentage is a pennant to the planet Knock it out the ball park, Frankie I should not tire this tire To a better love, let the wings spread It'll always come back, baby Come back, shellac black, baby A come back, flat black paint on a Chevy
If she don't love me, what can I do? Just put on my best pair of shoes Because I'm me Because I, I'm me Because I, I'm me Because I'm me, I'm me
Never mind my tone when I told Pretty Tony Listen to my tone, you ain't catchin' you a Tony Award-winning walk when you running with a shottie Why you running from us? Why you messing with us? We ain't got no guns, we just let the bears witness The Grizzly, maybe Polar You ain't ready, you ain't ready 'ready rolled up Pulling a machete, cut the bamboo paper And let's roll out babyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
