Lyrics:
(yeah, yeah)
Bitch I'm in my bag
Talkin Gucci, maybe Louis
But it's not about the money Jessie J, no price tag
'Cause my girl she got my back
So I'll
[Verse 2 - Pitbull]
Let me start
By telling you I love you with all my heart
But i cant understand the reason
When you tell me your leaving
Girl me and you
Long Live Love
I just can't get enough of you
I need that engine's push
It's gonna take me home to you
J-E-T (J-E-T)
You are so good for me (You
a thought, plus I brought Cut Creator along
Thinking of E-Love down with the Cool J Force
Specializin' in the rhymin' for the record of course
I'm a tower full
Uh lil liu see alot of niggas I thought was real watch em' fold up
Switch went crazy on these keys by the way yea, I fuck with it yea
Thought this
to get by
Well the P.D.'s they won't play the record
They're too worried about that book
And the D.J's they all hate the song
But they're in love with
It took a thought, plus I brought Cut Creator along
Evened up with E-Love down with the Cool J. force
Symbolizin' in the rhymin' for the record
favorite spot
Plus I like it there, 'cause I got love on the list
High powered juice, where I don't even get frisked
Walk up in the place and get love
Joe,are Kelly,Mary J,Faith,Mariah and Sade
Made the Whole world sing many times,many ways
But you are
You're the perfect love song
You're voice is
Completion: She had to pinch
The two breast-covering
Flaps of her black dress closed
Because her cue
For the finale of the opener, "Bang Bang
" with Jessie J
dishonor
They killin' niggas for J's, that's death over designer
Hey Cole heatin' up like that left-over lasagna
Remember when I used to be stressed over
J'crois qu'elle me hante
J'peux pas te dire ce que j'ressens
On s'connaît à peine ma baby love (by love)
J'suis love (j'suis love)
J'me sépare d'mes
love, Thee, Lord Jesus, look down from the sky And stay by my cradle 'til morning is nigh. Be near me, Lord Jesus, I ask Thee to stay Close by me forever
the D.J.'s voice comes on
And say's he's back in town tonight for one last show.
Her eyes well up with tears
God could it be it's been ten years
Since that
a sexy shape
Like Jessie J, we escapade
Where its extra shade, she make me want to give in
Not take in like collection plates
Wow, all these wars,
getting by
I always wanted more
Had dreams of riding foreign
So God put me in a Porsche
I drove it straight to Georgia
Pack flew from California
He love
faut des tchoins comme Jessie Volt
Pétasse si tu ne m'aimes pas, c'est réciproque
Lamborghini devant le club, Bourbon whisky dans le cup
J'ai la ligne
became a victim of love.
Lonely nights, spent all alone by a lonesome telephone,
You never called, you'd never come,
I just wanted someone to love, so
You're a lot like your father
You really are and thats a good thing
But you father lived by a philosophy a principle really
He believed that, that if
to death
Shoutout to jessie I love her to death
Shoutout Amanda I love her to death
I trusted niggas and I got finessed
Tried to look out & I got finessed
(J-J-J-J-J.R)
Bust it ba-by
Ayy, can I please talk to my bust it babies real quick homie?
Let me bring you in my world (Plies, Ne-Yo)
And let you
Wake up, no make up
Wake up, no make up
Wake up, no make up
Wake up, then turn up
MA bag, Prada bag, I don't even know
Louis on, J's on, I
Chain Gang - Written by - Sam Cooke
He Don't Love You - Written by - J. Butler, C. Mayfield & C. Carter
Searchin' - Written by - Jerry Leiber & Mike
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