Lyrics:
I've got feelings
I've got feelings
I've got feelings
With you I will fuck for free
I will always be by your side
I will give you all that I have
I will
Tainted Love
Music and Lyrics © 1964 Edward Cobb
Sound Recording © 2018 McCann, Johnson, Grabowski, Taylor
Sometimes I feel I've got to
Run away
shouldn't have me feelin so blue'
And I only measure love by the moment
I've only seen love by the night
I only measure love by the moment
And love is always
Johnson, the era hard like Bronson
Back then, lyrically rappers was into something
By now, I got me a family to look after
To work hard is part of my life,
Live luxurious and always remember (Easy Money)
My fault
My driver got the fattest ass I've ever seen
I'm being ginuwine when I ask how the hell she get
dreaming?
This must be love 'cause it's really
Got a hold on me a hold on me
Can't stop the feeling I've
Been this way before
But with you I've found the
Key
game fool).
Ant Banks at the crack house
Ha ha ha better recognize game when it's in your face bitch).
It's obvious mad cash got me gassed
harder than that
But I got standard from when
Niggas rocked a starter cap
And I got morals for myself
I'm living by a code
And I arrive for you even if you
your name? How are you? How's your life?
Oh, you got a man? Are you in love? If so, what type?
Is it just platonic, strictly just as friends
drinkin'
And I've been thinkin, I've got my reasons
Just to get (by), just to get (by)
Just to get (by), just to get (by)
Just to get (by), just to get
drinkin'
And I've been thinkin, I've got my reasons
Just to get (by), just to get (by)
Just to get (by), just to get (by)
Just to get (by), just to get
lincoln the civil war won't defeat him
Got to love
The sweet taste of history
Chances are
They will burn it all up
Got to love
The sweet taste of history
There's another black cowboy I've just got to name,
"Wild Bill" Pickett of rodeo fame.
He'd pounce on a steer, as the strange story goes
And sinkin' his
underwear
For all the girls I might take home
I got the Johnson's baby powder and the Polo colonge
Fresh dressed like a million bucks, threw on the Bally
Mr. and Mrs. Johnson look at me uh
A smile and a wave uh
T shirt on Mrs. Johnson say she love the land of brave uh
They say they love me too uh
I love
hey, hey)
(Macho, macho man) macho man, yeah
(I've got to be a macho man)
I've got to be a macho, macho man, yeah
I've got to be a macho, ow
lying always talk about the bars you got
You should be on the share market because you're laughing stocks
I aint muscles
But I've got them like Arnie
being said, learn to communicate
The sun shinin', I love rhymin'
I took a shot of self-belief, got in the driver's seat
I'm drunk drivin'
I'm tongue
get on the point is they all mad I got bankroll
Lately , I've been maintaining what needs to be done she's interfering with my life, the bitch gotta go
Black bald man
Pull up to your show in Balmain
OG Minor Johnson
In your hood I got pull, man (I got pull)
Yahweh on my side
Marty Mcfly with dark in 'em
I
Yeah, already
Two underground kings, one underground legend
I've been in my Dickies, my black flags since day one
Yeah, Pimp where you at?
Got
OooYa Wit by Terry (Isaiah) Johnson feat. Starling Newsome
Written by Terry Johnson, Theresa Trigg, Starling Newsome - BMI
INTRO: We call
regular shit
I host a party every weekend
Cuz you're knowin' for a fact that I love to get lit
Have plenty women all on my shit
Makin' moves, I've been
hey, hey)
(Macho, macho man) macho man, yeah
(I've got to be a macho man)
I've got to be a macho, macho man, yeah
I've got to be a macho, ow
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