Lyrics:
that's not what you needed
Short and sweet
I should take a break from these
Romantic interludes
It was an autumn lust that came in with the rush of knowing
da hame ja borte ave mundo to pejas mujera
Met a girl on a trip to Spain
Took her walkin' in the rain
Dinner by candle-light
Every night
She was
Met a girl on trip to Spain
Took a walk and in the rain
Dinner by candle-light, every night
She was everyman's delight
Had a dream
bright
A romantic moonlight
Like white clouds and blue skies
She's got diamonds in her eyes
My rainbow after the rain
She's my joy after the pain
Far
by
The more my love will fade
The more the roses will die
But I'm a hopeless romantic and nothing you do
Will ever stop my heart from keep to loving
All you cool people, you better leave now
'Cause it's about to happen
Friday night and I'm ridin' solo (yeah)
When I touch down, keep it
for us
When it's cold like this, we get really close
And you make me giddy, just like a school girl
You put my hands in your pockets so you can keep
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
more feeling lonely
Go side by side on this journey
Your eyes in the way got me sprung bizarrely
Oh love dont you worry bout me
Sit back and hold
the sheets he peaking
Fuck it stay at home we sneaky linking
Riding in a keep we creeping, feigning
Big bank roll imma show him how to run it up
Soon as I'm
romantic
I was on the block for some days with a Glock on my waist
Transacting I can't show I'm damaged
Niggas know I'm good in the trap
Get a pack, get it
me and you two different walks of life
I'm in the streets too much I pack the heat too much
Put too much trees in the Dutch and don't keep in touch
trees in the Dutch and don't keep in touch
You try to get in contact I don't respond back
Where the God at come back smellin' like Cognac
Baby beware
Written by c. jackson & marvin yancy
I get a thrill, I get a chill when you touch me
A thrill I can't ignore, keeps me coming back for more
Every
Keep my butters fluttering and
Dancing, in the pumpkin patches
Oh my god it's romantic
How did this happen
Versace and weed
Damn, I feel so rich, yeah,
like antics
Cool in the spot. I don't get frantic
I done seen it all but ain't crossed the Atlantic
The game wants your love but you can't be romantic
at your medulla oblongata
Blaow blaow, a young thug with a slim figure
Romantic type like the movie Casablanca
Herb seller, once but busted by an undercover
'Cause in a moment I will be something you will forget
Hopeless, hopelessly romantic
You, you got me stranded
Ooh, I'm blue, blue, blue
Now tell me
fuck , you know I'd like to touch
Shawty wanna' thug, bottles in the club
Shawty wanna' fuck , you know I'd like to touch
Shawty wanna' thug, bottles in
it
You know me love it when you touch mi
(stand by mi side)
Bagga gyal want me
Me nuh love nobody like you
Baby, y?, oh, wul' on!
Tell you sumtt'in
one's in the room
I'm obsessed with your soul, obsessed with the way that your love feels like home
It makes me feel whole
when we're surrounded by
to you
Keep yo' hands off her
Told ya dare to touch her
Know she don't belong to you
Oh, watch her, boy
Right as she pass by
Because the day I'll catch
in the zone
It's a touch down
We never keep it ten toes
Or touch the insoles
So what now
You can go right ahead and start the drumroll
You can't see
the Midas touch
She told me drink it well
This ain’t no sip and tell
I could get used to this
She said yeah it fits you well
Down in her garden
We pull up she
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