pense et j'oublie Quand j'suis seul dans mon lit Je pense et j'oublie Quand j'suis seul dans mon lit Je pense J'oublie Quand j'suis seul dans mon lit.
Qui attend dans ton lit Petit dejeuner au lit Effet romantique garanti Entre tes draps...Elle est partie La fille Qui attendait dans ton lit Petit dejeuner au lit
dit ? C'est la souris Ou est la souris ? Sous le lit de Lily Sous le lit de Lily Le piano sous le lit de Lily Sous les couvertures Le phono sous le lit
by your house I thought what should I do And boy my heart was running fast I could not believe so suddenly I?d get that opportunity You preoccupied my mind I was paralyzed, lit
I think I want my money back This isn't what I thought it would be This isn't what you promised me, so I think I changed my mind I think we ought
Stuck to a chair Watchin? this Story about me Everything goes by so fast Making my head spin Used up all of my friends But who needs them When you mean
We?re lookin? money and she?s super clean The fins are flying sculpted silver gleam Where is she going with a punk like this I like the looks it gets
It's so hard to feel my baby When I'm traveling around and your far behind God, I wish I could see my lady Girl, I hope you don't mind, cause I'm snowblind
I?ve been stealing Time where I can get it from I?ve been losing Grip on what I used to hold If I could get another chance I?d put it in a ziploc
If I saw you here tonight half lit meloncholy night I got you here under my skin trying to make you laugh again when I open up my eyes I wanna see your
We both knew it'd come to this Better now than in a year More nights of tears and we both hate each other The fuse is already lit, so how about a final
tragedy Watching it burning, it's beautiful and it's blue and it's pitiful and it's blue, it's the other half of me I didn't do it you lit the match
the hustlers and this bitch throwing their grass up Nigga, get nigga, get money nigga Get money nigga, get money nigga I'm like fresh outfit, blunts they lit
here Need a fix up I'm the big shot, get it dicks nuts Your just small boats little pricks Girl you think that other pricks hot I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit
I am a lighthouse worn by the weather and the waves I keep my lamp lit to warn the sailors on their way I'll tell a story, paint you a picture from my
it like I talk it, plus I got a mean aim Seem strange, cause them thugs keep on creepin up out of the cut Like every other summer, just to fuck a nigga
'em off in the grave daily When the slugs start crawl up in ya Well I roll wid realer niggas Pop pop drop to the sound and to ground Lit 'em up to kill
bitch kill a nigga See me drivin', bitch, come on and try to rob me I'm willin' to bet that 'cha get lit up Get off of me, baby, keep on comin' and
