Lyrics:
a little bit
Like the perfect one word no one's heard yet
'Cause every time that I try I get tongue tied
I need a little good luck to get me by this time
get you then the lightning will
Won't you try just a little bit harder
Couldn't you try just a little bit more
Won't you try just a little bit harder
gone.
So we drilled it out so that it would fit
And with a little bit of help with an A-daptor kit
We had that engine runnin' just like a song
Now
to use
I'll drink my beer in a tavern,
Sing a little bit of these workin' man blues
I keep my nose on the grindstone, I work hard every day
Might get
weren't by my side
I remember when I read that text from you saying goodbye
Pause for a little bit, little bit to go
I was lost for a little bit, little did
not want to know (When the answers aren't so clear)
Why would I not want to see (When you're talking to me)
'Cause I'm a little bit crazy
A little bit
a little bit wrong)
Oh, my body has feng shui
I'm not just a pretty face
Every piece in perfect place
Take your places, work your faces
Can't disguise
the
Grid for a little bit skipping every party
It don't matter how lit
Took a rocket, sent my worries into orbit
Until they back on earth I'll enjoy this
I
gonna do this of
Course for Bill Withers´´
Can ya'll clap your hands a little bit
Clapped his hands and he's dancing
Neil Bogart, damn
Hey, a little red
comes before a fall
He gets a little bit more stubborn each and every year
And the only things that he depends upon
Are Jesus Christ, and John Deere
He
body drop
Talk the shit, talk, nigga
I'm rockin' out like a Slipknot
Nigga Black
Everything around him
And he never stop
Drop a little bit of this
of salt and a
Little bit of pepper
One by one by one
Your chance at victory is done
Simple minded pawns and
We’re headless on the run
No more using your
Just a little bit of you
Stuck in them 20 somethings tell me ain't that right now
Look how you get me tripping just by hitting my line
I talk about you
He was sittin' there, his brush in hand
Painting waves as they danced upon the sand
With every stroke, he brought to life
The deep blue
While you dream about being bold
(You'd say "who do you think I am?")
Every little bit day by day, it's falling into place
With time you slip away
Every
She's a little red wine, he's a little bit of whiskey smoke
He's ragged on the edge, she's keepin' him holdin' out hope
She's a front pew
As you lose your composure
The body gets closer
Looking for some madness
A little bit of me, a little bit of you It's body language
Every touch, every
Don't need no toppings
When I eat up this rap game
Man I'm starving
Began with a spark now flames
Have just started
Yeah my rap's a little bit different
to use
I'll drink my beer in a tavern,
Sing a little bit of these working man blues
I keep my nose on the grindstone, I work hard every day
Might
years gone by
Do you still think of me?
Caught in your gravity
Every night I look out at the sky
Waiting for all of those stars to fall down
I
the Hennessy)
I be off that Hennebeeto, Hennebeeto (I be off the Hennessy)
Add a little Hennessy touch, hit it with a little bit of Hennebeeto
Add a little
by...
Turn around...
Every now and then I get a little bit terrified,
and then I see the look in your eyes...
Turn around, bright eyes
Every now and then
I guess that means it's still unknown
But if I'm goin' to extremes
Tell me what you need from me
'Cause you know that
I'll go a little bit
smooth like
with a little bit of Miles Davis to get you in the mood like
zoom boom hit the poom-poom right
Just to get your groove right
I can make it
_ "Every Little Thing")
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