lose you tonight 'Cause I was waiting for you, waiting for all my life And I've been crying for you, die for you all this time, yeah I was waiting for you
adore you I was waiting for you Waiting for all my life And I'm not going to Lose you tonight I'm going to lose you tonight I was waiting for you
Translation: HIM. Lose You Tonight.
want adore you I was waiting for you Waiting for all my life And I'm not going to Lose you tonight I'm going to lose you tonight I was waiting for you
fancy clothes Oh baby, don't be shy Fashion's got a lazy eye Everybody let's take off Our fancy pants tonight (Fancy, fancy, you're so fancy) (Fancy, fancy, you
up I ain't goin' to think about you tonight I ain't thinkin' about you tonight I ain't thinkin' about you tonight I ain't thinkin' about you tonight
fall Watch your head roll off like volleyball So all you motherfuckers down with the fly guy Look me in the face,like you're strong when you walk by And all you
door People hit the floors Yeah, tonight ladies, you gon get divorced Girl, forget remorse, I'ma hit you broads with Chris's paws like you pissed him off Talented with the tongue muthfucker You
see him Hopped out the taxicab, she almost didn't pay He let me get your bags, I got some things to say I know you miss me, girl, you know I miss you
could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car But is it fast enough so you can fly away? You gotta make a decision Leave tonight or live
spider webs The threads are stuck to me and you Be careful what you're wishing for 'Cause when you gain you just might lose" You just might lose your
another MC lose his life tonight, ohh I beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why? Oh Lord, Father don't let him bury me, aiy You can try but you can't
Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past Come inside, maybe you'll hear him say You must fight just to keep them
m gonna have To blow you away Oh, I accidentally shot Daddy last night in the den I mistook him in the dark for a drug-crazed Nazi again Now why'd you
When the twelve gauge pump blast Now, test me Never ever let a nigga ride When he think he fin to slide, pump him in the spine Get him for the money
You know, you know sometimes, sometimes people say to me, "Rose, when's the first time you ever heard the blues?" And u know what i tell 'em? "The day
