Lyrics:
Dame solo una oportunidad
Oh, oh
Dámela
He was just
But he was all alone
Always by himself
Never anyone to share the game
A man who lived in dreams
front page sky.
My tears are salt water. the moon's full and high.
And I know martin egan is gonna be proud of me.
Many before me been called by
""Chichi"" by Periko & Jessi Leon
Tu sonrisa es gol en mis 90
Es que por ti vivo contenta
Y Cuando menos busca encuentras, te vi
Estar a tu lado es
a broadway bullet
Gonna drive on by
My defiant dame
Blink and you miss me
Yeah we're goin' places
Honey, hang on tight
Gotta car that's cool
With
soul
And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame
When he came in the game, he made his own lane
Now all I need is y'all to pronounce
Dame, dame, dame
Y no pierdas mi ridmo
Por que si lo pierdes
Pierdes los oídos
Bitch you dirtier que un ombligo
Mejor sonido
Es papel haciendo más
Flirtation is an art with Betty Co-ed,
Her station quite depends upon her charms,
She gets the men in rushes by well-cultivated blushes
want it, I got it, I got it everyday
You can get whatever you need from me
Stay by your side, I'll never leave you
And I ain't going nowhere 'cause
He's got a room at the top and a jag at the bottom
Looks real pleased inside his boredom
Out on the stretch he's a big time roller
But the dames keep
he was cock of the walk
And he rolled the dames under and over
They all knew at a glance when he took up his stance
That he sailed in the Irish
to guide us most when
We have no light to see throughout all our darkest days
And troubled ways
Meet me at the door by the garden
Meet me at the door
We came through
We came riding through like warriors from afar
Our black horses danced upon the graves of yesterday's desires
Haunted by our
just can't drink no more
Cause it don't douse the flames that are started by dames
It ain't like asbestos
It don't do nothing but rest us assured
Who got the money in his hand
Who got any of that bread
By bein' the slow in the head
The easier it looks
The hotter it hooks
There ain't no such
Life pours down into the neon heart (It's late at night)
Cement City is all a-spark (Yeah that's right)
The whores are loose and the dames are abroad
Who got the money in his hand
Who got any of that bread
By bein' the slow in the head
The easier it looks
The hotter it hooks
There ain't no such
missing you your mom is missing you (N-n-n-n-no no no)
Your pop is missing you Dame is missing you
Damn we missing you, woo!
All we listen to is all
And it's more than just a hunch
Notre dame
It might all go up in flames
But they won't forget your name
It's by design
Every door has to open
When
Get numbers, get names
Thick dames
Headhunters get brains
Big thangs
Give niggas shitstains
The shit, man
And don't you forget, man.
We be
The best
Cain and Abel and the hunchback of Notre Dame
Everybody is making love or else expecting rain
And the Good Samaritan, he's dressing, he's getting
What time is it?
Hangin' by the backstage door, decked out like a queen
Your body's sayin' 21, but your face says 17
My intuition tells me, that
It's just another simple voice mail message
I'll pick you up and we'll do dinner by the fire
And we'll watch it snow
It's from a year ago
Baby I
nights had no songs
Why, because the D.J. was gone
Smiles you used to dance and sing around
Now were replaced by frowns
And it was up to me to solve
Muevete duro, hey hey
Tonight it's a special night, to get you by my side
I've been waiting all week long to get it on with you
Sometimes we hit
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