what do I do to find out? Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? I wanna know... Come on girl let's go Who are you? Come on, let's go
Translation: Shades. Who Are You?.
days are gonna get better I'm so sorry that it didn't work out I'm movin' on I'm so sorry but it's over now The pain is gone I'm puttin' on my shades
it falls whether you're Gandhi or you're Adolf Fall weather vendors always are way off Make the call no rain delay Play ball I didn't promise you a
me so curious You the hottest chick that I've seen this far Shutter shades on gotcha glowin' in the dark Seen you at the club wanna know who you are
cheeba, you and I go deeper You and I, you and I, you and I You and I, you and I, you and I You and I, you and I, you and I, hey We're going deeper,
safe, bitch I got it, you envy But don't offend me I'm skinny But still I'm too big for a Bentley You are Your car What could represent me? Too Godly
You're gonna be a shinin' star In fancy clothes and fancy cars And then you'll see you're gonna go far 'Cause everyone knows just who you are So live
m laid up, I'm free throwin', Who rebounding, who gives a shit, Fuck dat, I got 27 years of this, Hit or miss, I hit your misses, You are local news,
dick in the world and n*gga I aint ? yet! You f**k with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet The guns are
get money to kill time, dead clocks You're fucking with a nigga who don't give a fuck Empty the clip, then roll the window up Pussy niggas sweet, you
Behind your make up nobody knows who you even are Who do you think that you are? If I could write you a song to make you fall in love I would already have you
and swept? What would you leave behind when those who bear your name are born to that place that you wrecked? What would you leave behind when you'
floor to the bar All the way there started handing me the cards You on the wall dont you know who I are You aint ready for this but I'm gunna hook you
from the men You can knock all day Jehovah but you can't get in Maybe you can get a scoop, if you're really all of that And you can leave your fake fingernails
the men You can knock all day Jehova, but you can't get in Maybe you can get a scoop, if you're really all of that And you can leave your fake fingernails
pretend You know you're more than a friend Just because you love me Imma love you 'til the end I got you You got me I like you You like me And we could
'll sever from the neck See, ain't nuttin' changed, hit the stage Set a date, sucker, in battle we can engage I'll slice you, wife you, marry you, divorce you Throw the Porsche at you
