All day, all night [x8] What the f*ck!? When I came to Spain and I saw people party I told to myself: What the f*ck!? All day, all night All day, all
Tall, dark and super manly Puts papers in his briefcase and drives away To save the world or go to work It's the same thing to me He's got his mother
I need to feel your heartbeat When you say you love me I don't wanna hear it If it's something that you don't mean If I had to leave you now There would
In your arms I feel right at home That's the feeling I ain't felt before If you're feeling the same way then let me know 'Cause there's nothing worse
When you feel your heart?s guarded And you see the break?s started When the clouds have all departed You'll be right here with me B rock, uh, Darkchild
Built this love in 24 hours Laid it brick by brick by brick Reached my limit, this thing gave me more power I cannot win, oh win, oh Don't tell me I
There's only so many songs That I can sing to pass the time And I'm runnin' out of things To do to get you off my mind All I have is this picture in a
Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall I wanna lose myself in love Let you have me completely If I give you all my trust Can I just let me go? Let
Mr. Piano Man Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love Do you
Take my heart Lord will You take my heart As I surrender to Your will I confess You are my righteousness And until You move me, I'll be still And know
I heard a human voice in an adding machine and my brain slipped out of my ear Which made it hard to hear A customer clapping in approval A bird flew
Now a man loving a woman that's a very common thing Common but beautiful all the same Still there's something very neat, something so extraordinarily
[Verse 1 - Drake] Who else really try'na fuck with Hollywood Cole? I'm with Marley Gee, bro Flying Hollygrove chicks to my Hollywood shows And I want
Uh, life on the rocks, too hard to swallow So we get high 'till it feel like the sky low Ya'll boys just a bunch of pussy cats milo Money is the song,
Sound like my mic is right I-I am not a human, shout to all my moon men Yeah, they call me Tune, got them bitches tuned in It's a crazy world so I stay
Uh, camo shorts and bubba kush Yeah, we can talk, she'd rather fuss This and that 'bout such and such Man, damn, where is the fuckin' trust? I'm tired
I have a secret for you I've been told if you want to make it in this game Got to have the luck You got to have the look To make what I quite like to
For you, I made sure I clear my schedule This weekend was fully devoted to you You said you were coming through real soon That was now a couple hours
