) (Looking for love) Uh, she's looking for love Here she comes Looking for love Here she comes Looking for love Here she comes Looking for love Here she comes Looking for
Tulkojums: Cars. Looking For Love.
can't even have a good time Everybody look to their left (yeah) Everybody look to their right (ha) Can you feel that (yeah) We're paying with love tonight
Lookin' at, lookin' at, lookin' at me Look at that, look at how they're lookin' at me Eyes all sticky like honey on bees Look at that, look at how they
on If you ain't got no money, take yo broke ass home You talkin' couple hundred, betta leave me alone Need diamonds and black cars and ya dollaz for
not for love you never would have stayed Forgive me if I feel this way again But I need to know you love me now and then 'cause ev'ryday I look at you
[singing:] You can't love, but I bet ya Yo can't hine yeah [Verse 1:] Here we Gooo The 1st time aroud I left the cars at the house And I put the diamonds
up But I hot out fathom My album hit the shelves We hustle for record sales Hit my liquor store Let my niggas learn about in jail Till the squad cars
Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at? [P. Diddy] Aiyyo, it can't stay dark for long (can't stay dark for long)
to beat it Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits Nigga, it's on for the simple fact I
Make it move for me baby Make it jingle for me baby Touch it down to the floor Pick it up and let's go Make it move for me baby Make it jingle for
or party I get fly for it I know that it's coming I just hope that I'm alive for it I want the money, money and the cars, cars and the clothes I suppose
prolly should know This that Slumdog Millionaire Bollywood flow And uhhh My real friends never hearin' from me Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for
in here 'Cause I don't really know who I'ma lose this year, oh Man, I love my team, man, I love my team I would die for them niggas, oh Yo, Drizzy sayin
the hell else All the police have gone out to play Because for enough cold cash they'll look the other way Just look at the cars as they go by Benz,Ferraris
heaven? It's hell when you're an orphan at a early age This impressionable stage, no love breeds rage In the heart of a child who never knew his roots Looked
" [Ice-T] The problem is you broke, You ain't got no car or job You slow with youer hustle, You dress like a slob Ladies ain't looking for no brothers
