Hola, papi Hola, mama How you been? Umm, not so good Well, what's wrong baby? Talk to me Papi, where you been? Damn, I've been missing you Oh, you have
Tulkojums: Zīda. Apmierināti (Starpspēle).
Tulkojums: Zīda. Apmierināti.
Female Vocals: Antoinette [F] Oh papi [M] Oh love, mama How you been? [F] Um, not so good [M] Well, what's wrong baby? Talk to me [F] Papi, where you
on the floor Won't you admit it? I ain't gotta talk because I live it Any chick fuckin' with me, believe me that's a privilege I won't be satisfied,
the hilt Playtime, teasing and pleading She can mae I harder than before Playtime, give her all you've got She can take it and beg for more Silk stockings
than his favorite cartoon Her body's bad, the girl's built, skin like silk Wet, steamy an' warm just like a hot cup of milk She's all the way live, keeps me satisfied
high price spead. Sleepin' in silk in your high rise bed. You got diamonds on your fingers, And neon in your eyes. But all the money in the world don't satisfy
full of my skin, but it's a sin, Cause everything good is bad for ya In the sheets, nothing but heat, Satisfing you, you satisfy me, it's like the ? ? ?
, thinkin of g'n off Lookin for gentlemen, who they might swing And attitudes, like you can get anything You wear tight bodysuits under long coats But ain't satisfied
've been thinking about you I don't really care about the weather outside And I don't want to talk about national pride All that I need for to be satisfied
, closer, closer to you Closer, got to get closer, closer to you If I was a pair of boots I wouldn't have to beg I'd be satisfied just being around your
, thinkin of G'n off Lookin for gentlemen, who they might swing And attitudes, like you can get anything You wear tight bodysuits under long coats But ain't satisfied
Bonus track on the Japanese release] I call and under a red sky I run to you life is like thunder I come undone and blue and we never shall be satisfied
Won't you admit it? I ain't gotta talk because I live it Any chick fuckin with me, believe me that's a privelege I won't be satisfied, till all my niggaz
but frustration and bare pain Figuring they could go on alone,fire and flame They're not quite satisfied with the same So they big and bold! (Garnett Silk
the floor Won't you admit it? I ain't gotta talk because I live it Any chick fuckin with me, believe me that's a privelege I won't be satisfied, till
than the ripple wine. Yes its sweeter than the wine. You can tell by the way the boy burps that it's gotta taste fine. Marco Polo craved the spice and silk