it's touch and go, oh oh oh Touch and go, oh oh oh Touch and go, oh oh yeah Well it's touch and go, oh oh oh Touch and go, oh oh oh Touch and go All
Vertaling: The Cars. Touch and Go.
come near Chorus: then I know it's gone too far oh, oh, I touched your star and it felt so right like the hush of midnight until you said with me it's touch and go
understand you Your from a whole other world A different dimension You open my eyes And I'm ready to go Lead me into the light Kiss me, ki-ki-kiss me Infect me with your love and
tap to the pretty little gal Pump and burn to Knicca Pump and burn to Knicca Take a little break to hit me, hit me back Go unless you make it now Body moving like, there she go
for life Bad Boy, we ain't goin' nowhere Uh-huh,uh-huh, what? We ain't goin' nowhere, we gon' stay right here For ever and ever and ever and ever, c
's niggas pop the shit, come on And I been copped the six, been droppin' hits Been rock my wrist and flood my dial These haters be hatin', but love my style And ladies go
When you spend time with your woman and listen It shines more than any baguette diamond can glisten I can't impress you with the cars and the wealth 'Cause any woman with will and
abdominal (yeah) Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars (uh huh) And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes (let's go) Excellence is my presence
real quick Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike Anyone Tyson, Jordan, Jackson, action, pack guns Ridiculous and I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch Kids or girl you touch
Had nice watches, nice cars, nice bitches and rings Guess it's safe to say a nigga like me got nice things Can't relate to motherfuckers, who ain't go
her, let's go Pretty lady go on do dat dance Pretty lady go on do dat dance Sexy momma go on do dat dance Sexy momma go on do dat dance Pretty lady go
hood The streets love Jeezy and I love 'em back And if I still had the work, I frontcha sack, hey It's all gravy, still reaching wit my words And make 'em feel good like the first and
go A sweet reminder from you to me I'm never alone. Should time should bring me fame or a touch of bling (Imagine that, getting paid to sing). Keep your cars
, now you see it now you don't With one flick of the wrist, wow, the roof will go poof I'm an achiever make all of you believers And I'll be damned if
a God And he blesses whom he pleases Holding fast to the facade I want to reach out and believe him Through his miles and miles of pain But lately when I touch
