Oh, oh did you hear? You hung me to dry standing right by your side And I will be honest with you now, cause i know that you won't Don't tell me I'm
翻訳: トゥーレイトドリーム. 正直に言うと.
be too real to touch, Feel to touch, I'm about to tear shit up, Goosebumps, yeah I'm make your hair sit up, Yeah sit up, I'm a tell you who I be, I'm
up, I'ma tell you who I be I'ma make you hate me, cause you ain't me You wait, it ain't too late to finally see What you closed-minded fucks were too
a touch, or even cop a feel I was too interested, in keeping it real Perfectly honest and complete, she would always call me "carino," And never Technique, bought me a
sneak a touch, or even cop a feel I was too interested, in keeping it real Perfectly honest and complete, she would always call me "carino," And never Technique, bought me a
There are fake patches on his jacket He's used bleach to fade his jeans With a brand new stay pressed shirt And some creased and wrinkled dreams His face a
, I'm not gonna give a shit about the palace contest, there's too many trees to climb, too many bees to find, too many places to be, too many faces
didn't love me so I started to rap it's cause... I...I have a dream, I...I have a dream Late nights all alone steady feeling confused I took a look at
tell what I've been thinking And know the questions heavy on my mind Can a friend become a lover? Can a man who kept the honest truth inside Be too late
much time left til I'm left with nothing but a broken promise. While every syllable I said was spoken honest. We expected each other to be a physic
I can rip it any style you want, i'm a switch, yeah a bitch, jimmy smith aint a quitter, i'm a sit here till I get enough, for me to finally hit a fucking
wanted to tell her. I spoke to myself in the mirror for awhile tonight. I made a promise that I would never fuck up having you in my life. To be honest
One Of A Kind And I Ain't Got Time To Lose [Verse 2:] Let's Face It, It's A Sad Situation When We Have To Resort To Keyboards As A Means Of Making Relations
more time together but it was never enough I never tried to sneak a touch, or even cop a feel I was too interested, in keeping it real Perfectly honest
go from heavy-set with a job to out of work and invisible That's a pitiful visual but this shit is true To be honest some of my fam on a mission too We
wasn't an adult Adolescent primetime sitcom star I've been too far and too much, too hard, for too long It's still a love song
