Lyrics:
bologna
Never gonna stop, eat it up
Such a tasty snack I always eat too much, then throw up
But I'll soon be back for my, my, my, yi, yi, woo
M-m-m
the news
Two four hour lockdown, we made no moves
Now it's 4 am and I'm back
Up poppin' with the crew i just landed in
Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice
Are you always on my mind
Are you always on my mind
Are you always on my mind
Are you always on my mind
Are you always on my m-m-m-m-m-m-mind
Are
of the light divine
She's telling you secrets and dialing into your mind
M-m-m-m-m-my m-m-m-m-m-mind
M-m-m-m-m-my m-m-m-m-m-mind
Teach you how to make a sound
I can only roll with you
Only roll with beautiful
It could be so meaningful
It could be no better view (M-m-m)
Light all around (M-m-m)
Time moving
M-m-m-mousetrap, mousetrap, cheese was the bait;
Won't somebody help me before it's too late?
The hawk is upon me and the cat's coming too;
I'm
bitches
We love
Drugz Music Money
D.M.M
D.M.M
Til the death of me
D.M.M
D.M.M
Til the death of me
D.M.M
D.M.M
Til the death of me
Drugz Music Money
D.M.M
(Ahyay)
Alles wat je zoekt is bij mij
Je wilt dat ik draai
D, d, d, d, d, d, draai d, d, d, d, d
Bij mij
M, m, m, m, m, mij m, m, m, m, m
Je wilt dat ik
M.O.M M.O.M M.O.M M.O.M
M.O.M M.O.M M.O.M M.O.M
Erick Hervé, Yeke Boy
20 17
Dame una razón de peso, que yo me dejo todo esto
Fuera no hay nada
the line, Sharona
Never gonna stop, give it up, such a dirty mind
I always get it up for the touch of the younger kind
My, my, my, aye-aye, whoa!
M-m-m
in love tonight, though I think this is right
You're on my mind (my mind)
I don't wanna be in paradise since I think I'm alright
You're on my mind
M m m m m m
M m m m m m
M m m m m m
New role today, It's a one man play
Can't look, But I can't look away
M m m m m m
Now there's the face, I
bitches
I'm just glad he gave me sharks and apes that really stand on biness
Plus I'm glad to see another day alone that shit a privilege
Want em' gone cuz
M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm
M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm
Let me think about it
M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm
Let me think about it
M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm
You saying baby, "I'll take
Eight-to-four at Taco Bell
I had to slave hard
Next morning, I'm up late
Running for the train
Boys steady on my neck, I gotta maintain
And I gotta pay this damn
to
L-O-V-E M-M-M-E-E L-O-V-E M-M-M-E-E L-O-V-E M-M-M-E-E L-O-V-E M-M-M-E-E L-O-V-E M-M-M-E-E L-O-V-E M-M-M-E-E L-O-V-E M-M-M-E-E L-O-V-E M-M-M-E-E
So if I’m
Haha Jonathan
I'm movin' m, I'm movin' m
I'm movin' m, movin' m
Movin' M
I'm gonna find you
(Here we go!)
And I'm gonna, you're thrilled
Movin' m
MAP VIV MAP VIV NON MOND POU KÒ'M M' PA ANMÈTDE PÈSÒ'N . MAP VIV MAP VIV NON MOND POU KÒ'M M' PA ANMÈTDE PÈSÒ'N.
Fa#M Re#m Fa#M Re#m
Quien te dio, la autoridad para hacerme feliz
Fa#M Re#m Fa#M Re#m
Se
back here no more
Ignore
Ignore
Ignore
Ignore
M m m m
M m m m
M m m m
M m m m
M m m m
M m m m
M m m m
M m m m
M-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-my Mustang Ford
My Baby she knows I'm on a scene
My baby keeps asking where I've been
My baby's guessing that I'm messing
It's
Ouh
Je ne vais pas m'amuser
Chanter des chansons que personne voudra écouter
Je ne vais pas sacrifier
Des choré que personne ne voudra regarder
Je ne
M-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-my Mustang Ford
My Baby she knows I'm on a scene
My baby keeps asking where I've been
My baby's guessing that I'm messing
It's
M-m-m-m m-m-m-mm
Yeah m-m-m-mm
Yeah m-m-m-m
Yeah m-m-m-m
Yeah, yeah
You know I got all dressed up for the club
Waiting on you come pick me up
Baby,
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