other love can measure No other love, I'm thinking of No other love can measure No other love, I'm thinking of No other love can measure No other love
[1] - No other love, I'm thinking of No other love can measure No other love, I'm thinking of No other love can measure Pretty little baby You have given
翻訳: フェイスエヴァンス. いいえその他愛.
翻訳: (他のトラック)サウンドトラック. グッドライフ(リミックス)[フェイスエヴァンスFジャルール、キャデラックTah、ヴィータ].
I was getting fed up With all your dipping out With every girl around town You know what I'm talking 'bout 'Cause you've been caught And I forgave you
Fire bright, winter night. Here with you by the tree. Close your eyes and I'll sing to you, this Christmas Lullaby. Sweetest dreams, dreams come true
my gat at the end of my arms, hittin' the clip prick Flippin' ya vet, causin' you harm, nigga Ya'll need a place of respect, we runnin' shit [Chorus: Faith Evans
I wanna ask you one thing If you would stop to listen Tell of a man who loves you In spite of what you've done to him The only problem is you won't take
I just need contemplation over you [Faith] Over you Eric: I'm not so systematic It's just that I'm an addict for your love, yeah Chorus 1 Chorus 2 Faith
let go Faith: Don't feel like movin' on, oh, yet I know Kandi & Faith: Just breathin' air is hard to bare When the one that you love is not there Faith
please you Don't you know There's no need to leave oh no oh no no no no don't go Down inside Don't get caught with foolish pride Put all the other things
to Lampon Me and my camp be ballin like professional ballers do it Better yet like no other, how you love it Man we livin' the good life [Faith Evans
Can't imagine All the pain I feel Give anything to hear Half your breath I know you still livin' Your life after death Chorus (Faith Evans): Every step
And I can't believe it's real Can't believe it's you I can't believe it's happening I can't believe it's true And I can't believe that you are here
I just can't help feeling the way I feel Just let me show you this love is real I just can't help feeling the way I feel The things you do to me, boy
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Yeah, let's go, c'mon, yeah Let's go, come on, yeah Let's go, come on, this is the remix Puff Daddy, Prestige, Faith Evans [Faith Evans
Nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Just coming home from work to a cold empty house
[1] - No other love, I'm thinking of No other love can measure No other love, I'm thinking of No other love can measure Pretty little baby You have