she is And she's so heavenly She's how the world looks just Someone who has never seen it That's what she is What she is to me I don't think that words
翻訳: トーマス、カール. 彼女は.
Talk is greasy, tongue with Crisco oil Streets is mine, check my flow online At www.cutanigga.com Bricks, two on the hip, reach for the sky You and ya Burberry suit is
, got bitches out for me Bring 'em home, give 'em they choice of balcony She said "We can have more fun", I said "How can we?" Then she brought her girl
is greasy, toungue with Crisco oil Streets is mine, check my flow online At ww.cutanigga.com Bricks, two on the hip, reach for the sky You and ya Burberry suit is
to a friend Hard from the start, get money to the end What up with Cormega? Did you see him? Leanin' in the BM with the rim's gleamin' [Chorus - Carl Thomas
getting caught up in feelings I ask myself Sparks what is you doin? You drawin, You don't even know her And already you Carl Thomas ?Emotional' What is
it to a friend Hard from the start, get money to the end What up with Cormega? Did you see him? Leanin' in the BM with the rim's gleamin' [Chorus - Carl Thomas
t explain I blamed it on her trip and she blamed it on my fame I got cupid lookin stupid But that's a part of the game [carl thomas] Ohh the game owes
when I met the girl she had a life... Two kids, a man, hell I had a wife... That ain't stop us from meeting up in whatever weather... Now I feel like Carl Thomas
in feelings I ask myself Sparks what is you doin? You drawin, You don't even know her And already you Carl Thomas A?Emotional' What is it? The twat
up in feelings I ask myself Sparks what is you doin? You drawin, You don't even know her And already you Carl Thomas ?Emotional' What is it? The twat
(feat. Carl Thomas) [originally on the "Deep Blue Sea" OST as "Mega's On His Own"] [Cormega] Yo, yo What, what Wanna bounce? Come on, come on What,
Later on she gon hook up spaghetti She ain't worried 'bout Herm S shit she got it already She said she knew about the game cause her father was heavy Then she
Benz wagon Step out, jeans saggin, crew laughin Gettin blazed by the fiend for ten bones a piece Nuttin but the dog in me needin to be released This is us Chorus: Carl Thomas