TV, the next cop series I am a danger I guess I should have did something about my anger But I never learn, real things I don't concern I pour kerosene on everything I
TV the next cop series I am a danger I guess I should have did something about my anger but I never learn, real things I don't concern I pour kerosene on everything I
Översättning: TI. At The Bar.
I am a danger I guess I should have did something about my anger but I never learn, real things I don't concern I pour kerosene on everything I love and watch it burn I
I'll go ahead and make an incision I doubt you'll feel anything at all a fake a fraud forked tongue and I'm nervous atleast I can say I made it out
I caught it off the backboard I told her, baby girl come here Know I run the town even when I aint from there And I brag hardly but just to show up at this party I
You want me bad I think you're cool But I'm not sure Doot doo doo Doot doot doo doo Follow me Don't me such a holy fool Follow me I need something
Ow, come here boy I met a drummer last week At a pool bar, down b-by the shore With a body like that, and your stone washed eyes I want you more He
said "I'm here with my friends" She got me thinking, and that's when I said Where them girls at, girls at? Where them girls at, girls at? Where them girls at, girls at
But I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep all of these girls at my shows They loving me but I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep calling you
You know I love women, which one's gonna control me? 'Cause I wanna be your one and only I follow the green cross code, then I cross the road I follow
might buy you a car Unless you play these suckers just like B.O.B play the guitar Now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar I say I'm
You say I'm playing, I'm never laying the dick Saying blah, blah, blah 'cause I don't care who you are in this bar It only matters who I am Stop talk
wait all night, she's bound to run amok Invested enough in it anyhow to each his own The garden is so dim now, she curls her lips on a bar I don't know
, let the Jameson sink in I drink to that, yeah-e-yeah Don't let the bastards get you down Turn it around with another round There's a party at the bar