Woorden:
Bread Never Let Her Go

feel a little lonely Go out, find your one and only Somewhere out there Someone will care for you and then... Never let her go Never let her go You

cars We built them radars to stay free from the cops Crucial choices to make like A-C or the drop Are we gonna stop? Shit man, never my squad go broke

I get on a song I *tie coo?* I just went and brought another home Who you stuntin on? I'm never off, I set it off, and you were never on What's there

just playin' girl I'm realy glad ya called me We can cruise, sip some brew or go straight to the telly Pop some lead & let's get ready, swear you'll never

succeda I'm pushing down her buttons, yeah playing on her features I've never leave her cuz I heard that she puts down a keeper So imma keep her, cuz

the frame is special leave requested from the years I've invested arrested, develop, addressed it, envelope the body of the black party from Farley to Bob Marley go home or go

ain't nothin' but a tease Miss Berry, Miss Berry (Miss Berry) Miss Berry, Miss Berry (Miss Berry) Well, let's get ratchet, let's get ratchet Look at her

Take her from tha club to tha car to tha D Superstar She fine den a bitch ass and her tits Thick in tha hips every nig want her Call her Halle Berry

'm throwing bread off Cold, women, fall in love getting splintered? Strictly plutonic, only thing she want is dinner I can't fuck with her, get her some tonic, gin, liquor She might let