me just one night with you Everyday for all time It would be so right Every day to have just one night with you One night, one night, one night One night, baby with you
翻訳: Cのメモ. ウィズユーワンナイト.
翻訳: ハートのサウンドトラックの音楽. C注 - ワンナイトウィズユー.
's just for one night, one night Give me just one night with you Every day of your life One kiss every morning After a hundred kisses each night Give me just one night with you
Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing You don't really wanna stop Eh eh Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing You don
And I'm a leave on one more note One more motherfuckin note It's like this... Look at him [Drake:] I ain't been here in a minute Cut the lights off I
the core Get a dose once, you gon' want some more My tongue touch you girl, you toes bound to curl This exclusive shit I don't share with the world I have you
hits Tell me, how nasty can you get? All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good Well you can hoe
you really know where ya goin' to? Or do you like the things that life is showin' you? Fuck around and trust yo' under-folks Like dope fiends, you leave yo' cream with
a beautiful day with weed smoke Out of last night's pussy, the murder that she wrote Cold sweatin' from a nightmare, mind on a C-note You leave the door
take a nigga way from him like Jared from Subway You, could, never ever be on my level You don't know what you're in But you're in/urine guns like I took
' ain't sayin' nuttin' So I just speak my peace, keep my piece Cubans with the Jesus piece with my peeps Packin', askin' who want it, you got it nigga
Chorus: Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing You don't really wanna stop Eh eh Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing You
what's happening? It's your homeboy Lil' Rob Back with some more shit You know I cruise my low riders But I just can't find nothing to cruise to you
: See I lost one, and you found one Now they knowing your a bitch Because you caught one Now I'm knowing that you won't forget this (why) That's what you
the part that explodes You are not hip hop, nigga, go write for Vogue You are not a king nor prince, you just a toad You ain't a G, you a hoe, you sweeter
peek Time for thought then you know (What they know?) I build with skill, fulfill the drill and still then kill You couldn't stop the pain with Benadryl