翻訳: 空手高等学校. アップフォーユーバーニング.
precision, you aimed it at my heart I traded everything for a life of Hellfire, because I traded in my soul I'm burning up. I'm burning up I'm burning up for you
I know you're wondering what this letter is for And I'm just hoping that you read this far, page two [Hook] [Verse 3] Dear Anne, my number one fan By now you
some pearls as her necklass SO I had her for dinner, woke her up for breakfast Around 7:13 like Houston, Texas She's everything I hoped for in the bedroom
you got me burning up, baby [Burning up for your love] You know you got me burning up, baby [Burning up for your love] Burning up for your love [Burning up for your love] Burning up for
honey We got a show to put on your dress Take a minute for us and relax, relax Cupid's got me, oh with his bow & arrow, baby He'll hit you in the pants
am red, you are blue I'm old school and you're so new But I guess I could forgive you tonight When you're cold, I like to burn I cut lines, you wait you
I'm playin' it up For him Playin' it up. I'm livin' it up, Dancin' on the tables as the DJ's Spinnin' it up For me Spinnin' it up For me When the sun
special, boy. But lately I've been feelin' naughtier, than usual (You see I) I need a love thats crazy don't you see? I'm looking for someone that can
in my eyes? You think it's for you? You think you read minds? You better watch where you're putting those hands, You better stop if you're making more
time you lie Every time you lie Don't say you're sorry Every time you lie Don't say you're sorry The truth is all that I can hear every time you lie
situation yeah you wouldn't believe Would would, you wouldn't believe After it all it that been done on me She always wants to follow me Girl you know you
I've never been the kind to let go But before you up and walk away I'm miserable without you, you know This silver leaves me longing for gold Second
the 88 sound I'm gonna take you to my crib for a lil' night cap But then the slap, ghetto clown Tap, tap, tap to the pretty little gal Pump and burn to Knicca Pump and burn
Lift me up, let me go Lift me up, let me go Lift me up, let me go Lift me up, let me go Lift me up, let me go Lift me up, let me go Lift me up, let
Next time he's the one that the country picks Martin Van Burne, number eight For a one-term shot as Chief of State William Harrison, how do you praise
could watch you dancing for evermore More you baby Let me feel your body heat in my arms Let me live my fantasy And I will love you for the rest of my life You
short for me to stop Oh baby, your time is running out I won't let you turn around And tell me now I'm much too proud All you do is fill me up with doubt
