me ,we could say I am, Trop jeune ? dix-sept ans Trop tendre aussi Trop jeune ? dix-sept ans Too young at seventeen Too tender also Too young at seventeen
Translation: Dion, Celine. Too Young At Seventeen.
You make me feel like I'm seventeen You drive too fast, you smoke too much But that don't mean a thing 'cause i'm addicted to the rush 'Cause I rather die young
' jus' the bass You see I made up my mind when I was seventeen I ain' with no marriage and a weddin' ring I be a player fo' life so where's my wife Prob'ly at
the days I never had shit Now I'm young heartless an' rich Pistols an' pussy, straight from the door Brown paper bags full of blood money, need more Too
Haha It's too easy nigga (Bankroll) We don't count money no more We weigh that shit [Verse 1 - Ace Hood] Eh knock knock, bang bang Where the cash at?
've heard so many times before She says, "Don't follow me, I'm lost too Don't follow me, I'm lost too Don't follow me, I'm lost too Baby, I'm lost just
me spend some cash Now did you listen to the words I was spittin at ya? You so much you gonna make g-star rival at ya [Young Noble - Verse 2] I give
give up Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up Now here's a story bout a woman with dreams So picture perfect at
She ran away from home at seventeen Didn't know what it cost her dream And mama is at home, broken hearted He robbed a bank, stole a car and fled the
too mature She damn near had everything I was looking for But things seemed shady when I asked my lady To meet at the club, she had trouble at the door
is where its at Im gonna show you how the west coast rocks the night Not giving a fuck this how I choose to live my life For graduating I went Lousiana and split At the age of seventeen
I left Lawrence, Kansas At the age of seventeen To chase down my own version Of the American dream Cowboy boots, a tie-dye dress In mom's ol' minivan
know Things will never be the same again She'll always be seventeen That girl has love She kept all the pain inside Now she has got nothing to hide At such a young
Do You Remember When We Were Young That Summer Night Had Just Begun At Seventeen We Were Caugh In A Fire Right Between Youth And Desire I Saw The Wildness