long to hear I wanna be sure so tell me once more Hand on your heart (Hand on your heart) I wanna be sure so tell me once more Hand on your heart
翻訳: 手順. あなたの心に手.
goodbye, Memories fade so easily, but am I still in yours like you're in mine? You know that's all I need, baby tell me honestly.... Hand on your heart, heart on your
, Memories fade so easily, but am I still in yours like you're in mine? You know that's all I need, baby tell me honestly.... Hand on your heart, heart on your
off my mind! Because your love your love your love is my drug Your love your love your love Your love your love your love is my drug Your love your love your
with a new beginning Now I'm clean Took me by surprise when you ran up on me I came to life, baby, in that moment You put your hands on my heart And
gon' be here awhile In the bathroom, flat irons and nail files Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles In the mall steady racking up the air miles Hit the gym, step on
the streets, darlin' Make sure your sneaker laces, they get tied I be your black bird darlin' Hanging on your telephone wire Flap my wings, oh yeah And set your heart
hear it for New York New York, New York One hand in the air for the big city Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty No place in the world that can compare Put your
Come on now, yeah Hear my cries Hear my calls Lend me your ears (Uh huh, you ready now? Come on check this out) Hear my cries Hear my calls Lend me your
his either Dipped into the back and took a breather Heard steps steady in closin' with the bullet skeezer Gotta do somethin', I ain't scared to go But yet my heart
on the low lately, the feds hate me The son of Satan, they say my killing's too blatant You hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib waitin Duct tapin, your fam
bitches is at? Put your money on the table and get your math on Break it down, split it up, get your laugh on See you later Dog, I'ma get my stash on
the roof on fire Gonna burn this motherfucker down, down, down, down, down, down, down Hands up, when the music drops, we both put our hands up Put your hands on
hear Now lets leave up out of here baby When I'm whisperin in your ear Know i got you listening baby That's when I put my hands on you Girl I'm gonna
Sayin' I'm his worker I was on his dick Talkin' that crazy old weak assed shit And after all of that She still walked away How ya gonna diss your boy
Because they know I catch wreck A well known wild street vet Step into the kill zone, baby, it's on I pack the twin nine mills that'll lift your dome
