soy cosita seria No tengo pelos en la lengua Ya supere el que diran No tengo pelos en la lengua Ya supere el que diran Cosita, cosita, cosita seria Cosita, cosita, cosita
all sewn up with bad tattoos all bit up nothin to lose well ive been a fool for oh so long now the mississippi mud cakes my boots im afraid that i might
This thing called love I just can't handle it this thing called love I must get round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This (This Thing
featuring Jason Simmons [Maestro] Maestro This joint over here is dedicated to all the single mommys All the single mommys worldwide this
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When I'm all sewn up I feel like giving up Conversation ends With all this useless shit You make me feel at home Breathing on my skin The darkest things
Obnoxious your eyes speak lies tonight Can't stop these sensations u provide, I'm sick inside Infectious cancerous ties, keep my hands bound With hate
This thing called love, I just can't handle it This thing called love, I must get 'round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This
Give me the song and I'll sing it like I mean it Give me the words and I'll say them like I mean it ?Cause you got my heart in a headlock You stopped
This thing called love I just can't handle it this thing called love I must get round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This (This
And I was feelin' kinda g'deen so I took off my pants and I did the thingy (repeat) Had a funny feeling your dong was quite appealing so down came my
This thing called love I just can't handle it This thing called love I must get round to it and I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This (
Somewhere someone's time is up And a rose lies on his grave Somewhere someone's child is born And takes an old man's place His dust spread by the wind
A breath in your ear To let you know that I'm here Creeping up from behind Sleeping safe and sound Feeling my way up and down Wrap my arms around The
Please take me away Take me away from this place There ain't much more Ain't much more that I can take Why are we running away? Why are we running away
Hate, hate, hate, hate Hate, hate, hate, hate Hate, hate is a lesson we know Alone on its own it will die It eats what it needs to survive It wants to
(feat. J-Status) Ooh Yeah Yeah yea [Verse 1] When you stand so close to me Im feeling butterflies Is this the way that it supposed to be When I look
(One take) here we go (chorus) this hot chick is all about my dangalang giving me that i want we dance and sing i can't stop starin at her belly