I need a life, I need a life But when I get you on the phone My heart is so alone I need a life, I need a life And when I get you on the phone My heart
Tulkojums: Damned. I Need Life.
the cash back Just give me six strings and a half stACK. And you can keep the cars Leave me the garage And all I.. Yes all I need are keys and guitars
a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm a be
Kurylenko, tell her I'm very single Abbey Lee too, I'm a freak boo I'm wilding, I'm on a thousand I wanna see Irina Shayk next to Doutzen [Chorus] I
not possession And I've learned that love won't wait Now, I've learned that love needs expression But, I've learned too late And she's out of my life She's out of my life Damned
if you tote it I buy a pound, break it down, and put it in a stogie Swagga so bright I don't even need light I'm wit a model broad, she don't even eat
want from me Whataya want from me There might have been a time When I would give myself away Oooh once upon a time I didn't give a damn But now, here
forgiven my mistakes I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world that I'm coming "A house Is Not A Home", I hate this song Is a house really a home
, life is sure a bitch but she know I'm rich That why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick Here I go again, I kick this shit, give a damn
end of day, goddammit, I'm killin' this shit I know damn well y'all feelin' this shit I don't need yo' pussy, bitch, I'm on my own dick I ain't gotta
shit look at the life I live (Damn) I used to be broke like ligaments And nigga I?m rich And now that boy got chips Like ruffles? Lays And you can say I
clothes, the hos I suppose I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
over this hump But I need something to pull me out this dump I took my bruises, took my lumps Fell down and I got right back up But I need that spark
ever First name greatest Like a sprained ankle boy I aint nothing to play with Started off local but thanks to all the haters I know G4 pilots on a first
back to this paper I'm a couple bands down, and I'm tryin' to get back I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks Yeah I'm talkin' five comma
fly guy, sometimes wise guys Spend time in H A W A I I (Mase, can you please stop smoking lah lah?) Puff why try? I'm a thug, I'ma die high I be out
