Тексты песни «Blow»

You said you'd call And I beg you to do so Maybe you don't wanna grow To find all the things That makes grown up cry You surely wanna stay too high You said you'd call And I beg you to do so Maybe you...

So fuckin' blow those words out the back of your head I've heard it all and I'm done with that shit You tell me lies and you get what you get So blow those fuckin' words out the back of your head Oh my God, did you...

[Intro] I love your face You love the taste That sugar babe, it melts away [Verse 1] I kiss you when you lick your lips, I kiss you when you lick your lips You like it wet and so do I, You like it wet and so do I I...

[Intro] I love your face You love the taste That sugar babe, it melts away [Verse 1] I kiss you when you lick your lips, I kiss you when you lick your lips You like it wet and so do I, You like it wet and so do I I...

[Intro] I love your face You love the taste That sugar babe, it melts away [Verse 1] I kiss you and you lick your lips, I kiss you and you lick your lips You like it wet and so do I, You like it wet and so do I I know...

BLOWWWW BLOOOWWWW [B.o.B - Rap Verse] Just while then Shades on my face Eyes on my kicks Lights on my face Speakers gon' blow Speakers got bass Bottles on ice Haters gon' hate Baller don't care Baller's...

[Tyler, the Creator] If this was a game, I already know that I would come out winner And I'm not braggin; I'ma be in her but this bitch really think that I'm 'bout to buy her dinner My steak good, I got a good cut like...

I go grenade Y'all go grenada I'm going mutant on these niggas Cowabunga Y'all throwin' shade But I'm so summer Bustin' this sh*t so you can call this here a come-up Y'all bust for days Big ass cojones I'm from that...

Blow them fen in like a counter block Blow their cush like a counter block Roll that money like a counter block Blow their cush like a counter block I got brick fat right on me right now And I bought it Bought a rack...

You are sent to take Every time I fall Every piece of me You are my faith You are my faith Every sign you've made To tell me who I am Sometimes you're the crowd screaming too loud telling me what I'm not...

Right and wrong was black and white I should have tried to cross those lines Now all the flaws I saw are gray Since the color's gone to waste Blow one last kiss to poison me Before you say goodbye ?Cause I can't live...

Hahahahahahahahaha Dance Back door cracked We don't need a key We get in for free No VIP sleaze Drink that Kool-Aid Follow my lead Now you're one of us You're coming with me It's time to kill the...

Dance Back door, cracked we don't need a key We get in for free No VIP sleaze Drink that Kool Aid follow my lead Now you're one of us You're coming with me It's time to kill the lights and Shut the D.J. down

[Verse 1]: Sympathetical me Who are you tryna be I promised my mama I'd find out (It's fine now) But I never found my nirvana I'm losing my mind now I'm looking for release I never give Any of this hard-earned...

[50 second skit] [Verse 1: Sparks] What mean the world to you Shit about 4, 5, 6 bricks I roll em', cut off, spit em' the livin' room on the glass mirror Wanna see if that coke steady, OK See if folk gonna test a nigga...

You know I talk about it But you don't need to shout I never said your name Or what you're thinking about You learn to take it back Yeah, once your money's spent We'll run away from here Well once we've payed all the...

I like the little things you do I like the way your body moves I like the way you make me go ooh so crazy I love the way you look at me You"re standing bangin baby please You got me fallin on my knees begging lady...

Malice found religion, Tony found prison I'm just tryna find my way out this fucking kitchen a Birdseye view got me channeling my vision turn one to two now my kilo's got a sibling father knows best, watch my hands are...

RICK ROSS LYRICS "Blow" (feat. Dre) [Chorus: Rick Ross (Dre)] Designer jeans, and a hand full of dough (Yeah) Bottle of that Jose, pass me some mo' I got, mo' cars, (mo' cars,) mo' clothes, (mo' clothes) Mo' money...

(Chorus) Sometimes it makes me (uh huh) wanna blow my fuckin' head off Sometimes it makes me (uh huh) think the world has gone officially insane (Verse) Everything's a scandal, the news too hard to handle World is so...