Ladies and gentlemen, yeah, yeah I’m here to tell you, that this is a brand new sound This, this will change your life All you gotta do is turn the shit up All you gotta do is turn the shit up
This what you want, what you want This what you need, what you need This what you get, what you get This what you like, what you like This that Dirty Money
Could have been your everything Could have been your shooting star Could have been your backbone But now i’m too far away You wouldn't be there alone My love wouldn’t be at home We wouldn’t be staring out the window Guessing which way the wind blows
You would be here loving me, hold me, treating me better than before Yeah, yeah, yeah you would Yeah, yeah, yeah you would You’re just so damn selfish, man, and so jealous You would be here loving me Yeah you would Yeah, yeah, yeah you would
Yeah, come on, uh Who was your number one? Who had niggas at the alter wearing fuchsia gators and cummerbunds Got my hand on my gun As I’m sitting drinking and thinking i love you You should have had my son Got me losing my mind, all alone in my room Staring at your picture like I’m doing time I know loving me's hard, loving me's hard, But the further you are away Got me closer to God
Sex could've been greater If i was the only one Wouldn't be your mistress But now I’m too far to play, too far to play Now you take the blame alone, blame alone Love won’t be free to roam, free to roam We would be prisoners of the sheets Baby I'll be your capture
You would be loving me, hold me, treating me better Yeah, yeah, yeah you would Yeah, yeah, yeah you would You’re just so damn selfish, man, and so jealous You would be loving me Yeah you would Yeah, yeah, yeah you would
All I wanted was your loving You kept telling me you wouldn't be happy … Yeah, yeah, yeah, you would Yeah, yeah, yeah, you wouldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
