Translation: Sunshine Lee. He's Everything To Me.
her say) Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh (When I) P-p-p-poker face P-p-poke her face Lady Gaga Can?t read my, can?t read my No he can?t read my poker face She?s got me
AH Oh Oh(When I) Pa-Pa-Pa Poker Face Pa-Pa Poker Face (Lady GaGa) Can't Read My, Can't Read My, No He can't Read On My Poker Face, (She's Got Me Like
Pa-Pa-Pa Poker Her Face Pa-Pa Poker Her Face(I Make Her Say) (Lady GaGa) Can't Read My, Can't Read My, No He can't Read On My Poker Face, (she's Got Me
When no one's there to hold your hand? When all you know seems so far away And everything is temporary, rest your head I'm permanent I know he's living
by now there's someone else that hears you cry I wonder if he holds you like I did I hope that he can love you better Cause you were everything that's
you can't fuck wit me But I can fuck yo' girl and make her nut for me Then slut for me, then kill for me, then steal for me And of course it'll be yo
Mm that?s exactly what he put in my ear Gotta get you outta my head Chorus It feels like he?s reading my mind, Cause he?s doing everything that I like
Whose fault? Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out
That's my attitude Yeah, that's my attitude Yeah, that's my attitude And I feel like I'm the shit Yeah, that's my attitude Yeah, that's my attitude
the game is ugly They say feed the hungry, but these bitches is greedy But I'm awfully gifted, I am simply strategic It's come to my room, I make her feel like it's
window I'm lettin' everything go I'm lettin' everything go This'll be a beautiful death I'm jumpin' out the window I'm lettin' everything go I'm lettin' everything
He is good, so good He makes promises he keeps No he's never gonna leave So don't you worry about me Don't you worry about me Mama there's no way you
a shoppin' spree to get whatever is in store Yeah, just call me "Shoppin' Bag Drizzy" And call me "Mr. Damn, he ain't coppin' that is he?" And fans
singles done and till every record is sold And till every string is strung They tell me to take a breather and Drake everything will come Dog... it's always been the same It's
-doo-dah! Zip-a-dee-ay! Wonderful feeling Feeling this way Woo You go guitar! Oh, Mr. Bluebird on my shoulder (Isn't he cute?) It's the truth, it's actual And everything, and everything And everything
really bother me look, we ain't serious unless we really gotta be humorous attitude like Kids in the Hall like Jim Carey, Mike Myers, hell we claiming them all it's
only getting better I'll be fine, I'll be fine You were everything to me You were everything to me You were everything to me You were everything to me
