harder Gimme, so I need love I need love I need love Help me now I need love I need love I need love Help me now I need love I need love I need love
翻訳: マルティナマクブライド. (バックグラウンドミュージック - 愛はすべて私が必要だということです)WTC -点灯.
翻訳: 音楽. 私は愛が必要.
harder You know I need love, I need love, I need love, help me now I need love, I need love, I need love, help me now I need love, I need love, I need love
stACK. And you can keep the cars Leave me the garage And all I.. Yes all I need are keys and guitars And its with in 30 seconds I'm leaving to Mars Yeah
an eruption Sound is my remedy feeding me energy Music is all I need. Baby, I just wanna dance I don't really care I just wanna dance I don't really
last I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last I'ma I'ma, hmm, hmm, like it's my last Swear I'ma, swear I'ma do it like Like I never had it at
But I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep all of these girls at my shows They loving me but I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep calling you
musical That's where I feel so beautiful Magical, life's a ball So get up on the dance floor Come on, vogue Let your body groove to the music, hey,
everywhere and back But I just can't remember it all What am I doing? What am I doing? Oh yeah, that's right, I'm doin' me, I'm doin' me I'm living life
'fuckers think I'm gon' play with 'em Oh, I ain't gon' play wit'cha, I ain't gon' play wit'cha, man Ha ha ha, I need y'all to sing, children Sing, I
silly hos will get ya But not me, I'm too cocky I love when the women scream, "Hey Papi" I love when a chick leave my crib knock-kneed And I love when
girl make me feel like you And every day I wake up, I feel brand new I live for you and I'll die for you too I love you girl I've been thinkin', times
outta yourself by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You know that I'm two levels above you baby Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me
playboy? Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got somethin', I need you to do Call up the rest of the crew, I
I doubled the pie Had a shorty and a girl who'd comin' out of BWI I hated algebra but I loved to multiply And I told my nigga Big I'd be multi before