And I can't get next to you, baby Can't get next to you Can't get next to you, baby Can't get next to you Can't get next to you, baby Can't get next
a list (Nobody) Let you know with ice all on your wrist How i kiss your lips and put you in the mix Ain't nobody, Ain't nobody gonna love you Ain'
my knees get weak Then you start kissing so soft and sweet Next stop heaven You know exactly where to begin Every time you touch me, you make me spin Ooh, baby, baby, do that again Next
翻訳: 次へ. 誰も.
翻訳: 次へ. 誰も（フィーチャリングMysonne.
翻訳: ノーバディズエンジェル. 次のストップ天国.
ya Don't lose sight of what's right or what's wrong Chorus: 'Cause you ain't foolin' nobody 'Cause baby, teh talk gets around You ain't foolin' nobody
on a list (Nobody) Let you know with ice all on your wrist How i kiss your lips and put you in the mix Ain't nobody, Ain't nobody gonna love you Ain'
tell ya Don't lose sight of what's right or what's wrong Chorus: 'Cause you ain't foolin' nobody 'Cause baby, teh talk gets around You ain't foolin' nobody
I should tumble, if I should fall Would any one hear me screaming behind these castle walls? There's no one here at all Behind these castle walls Nobody
my arms again I can do what I want, don't need nobody to comfort me I sleep okay at night, don't need your body right next to me Maybe tonight, maybe
say that i, can hardly breathe knowing its your last time next to me my babys next to me. and i aint gonna tell nobody, if you aint gonna tell nobody
up here we go, go Let's fly Up, up here we go, go Where we stop nobody knows, knows Where we goin' we don't need roads, roads And where we stop nobody
a way Nobody's perfect You live and you learn it 'Cause everybody makes mistakes Nobody's perfect (Nobody's perfect) No no Nobody's perfect!
Caesar in a dark CSAR Please follow the leader, so Eric B. we are Microphone fiend, it's the return of the god, peace god Uh, uh, and ain't nobody fresher
my next world tour When we hit the sick, I'm the cure We 'bout to pop it off so wild, hit the floor Ain't nobody botherin' you All I'm thinkin' 'bout
here girl Let me creep in your world Let me see the backside of your moon No Vickies only the pearl Let me take you to Indonesia Where nobody can
And I ain't, wettin' no parts you can't touch with makeup Mr. Jacob without the Ladder It don't matter, clap your wake up and do a shakeup Nobody badder
