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Freewilly (f)
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Thanks sweet heart you such an angel
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yummy (m)
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we're just posting some lines we're feeling in some lyrics
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WesleyanA (f)
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anyways: my new fav. song "unwritten" -- Natasha Bedingfield Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten 
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hot-angel (f)
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you r welcome. --------------- no do no do no do no do no do no do no do u better mind your self oo mind your self oboy Joma ota, no do gra gra for me ahh.. baby no do no gra gra for me ah. nodo nodo no do gra gra for me ah Oboy mind your self, no do gra gra for me ah. (drum beats) u dey fumble, i dey look i no talk u dey shout, i dey pe, i no talk u dey spray, i dey looku i no talk spray your mouth anyhow u dey yarn nopata i dey looku i no talk u dey demo.. like konfu... u just meskaform anyhow... u dey jump up and down like jangirova..  (lagbaja --- gra gra)
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hot-angel (f)
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O is for that overtime I'm putting in We'll go for hours take a break and go at it again Girl I'll work my way from A all the way to Z But trust me babygirl O is where you want to be Girl believe me when I tell you I'm not trying to tell you what to do Because when it's said and done, The choice aint mine it's really up to you Just say yes, Don't fix your mouth to tell me no Drop that bottom off on me And just say
Oooooooooooooooh oooooooooh oooooooooh, whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoooa (O-- omarion_
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casper (m)
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i dey look for my bobo with bigger hhouse
and no spouse
wey no go vex
whem chicks start to flex
come how u fit okada bus or lex
don't front in front of the pool
don't front inside of the pool
we is here to party, so don't front like a fool
me and my crew and
you and your crew and
thanks to the kishi we get all kind of groove and
music be pumping we gat DJs on it
this na my time so no fine chick must pass me,
my gij and my dawgs
laying in the club with chicks that are mad hot.......... i gat the chicks in the club be calling my name push it up get readdy right now..............................RUGGED boi
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hot-angel (f)
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National Airport na me get em National Stadium na me build em President na my sister brother You be the mugu, I be the master
Oyinbo man I go chop your dollar, I go take your money and disappear 419 is just a game, you are the loser I am the winner ----------(Nkem owoh i go chop your dollar)
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yummy (m)
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lol, i bet u've got too much song
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hot-angel (f)
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I doo. 
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Freewilly (f)
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Girl where in the world do you find this lyrics
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hot-angel (f)
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I know the songs. 
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Manta (m)
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if we say come them go go, if we say today them go say na tommorrow, they'll give you pain and sorrow they prefer to spend and we to the borrow, they carry our dole, put some for Swizz and some for Torkyo...... (Blackface on e the pain me)
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casper (m)
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they prefer to spend and we to the borrow, they carry our dole, put some for Swizz and some for Torkyo...... (Blackface on e the pain me)
IT IS instaed of to spend na for we to dey borrow they carry out doe oooo put some for swiss and some for tokyo..............
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Z4M4eva (f)
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Right now I'm feeling the song "Slow Wind" By R Kelly
Slow Wind - R. Kelly
Genre/Lang. : R'n'B
[Verse 1]
Girl i want to be alone with you Just To See what you can do ow you'r dancin' all over me Baby this is like some kind of fantasy The way you move your teasing girl So tonight I want you in my world
[Bridge] There you go again girl on my mind See you in my dreams all the time ew baby girl your so fine standing in front of me
[Chorus] Now will you wind for me slow wind for me will you wind for me slow wind for me will you wind for me slow wind for me will you wind for me slow wind for me
[Verse 2] Girl, the time has come To show and prove i've seen enough i want to feel the truth Put your voodo on me babe kiss my lips and curse me babe show me how you do your magic babe lead me to your secret jungle babe
[Bridge] [Chorus]
[Bridge 2]
your a jamaican queen im an american king [repeat x4]
[Verse 3]
let's get together and make sweet love ye let's get together and mix cultures let's get together and change the world ye wind for me jamiacan girl
[brige] [chorus] [fade out]
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nana (f)
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Sunny days wouldn't feel so special if it wasn't for rain Joy wouldn't feel so good if it wasn't for pain Death got to be easy because life is hard It would leave you physically, mentally and emotionally stressed.This is for my niggars on da block....... 50Cents(Many Men)
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elaw (m)
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"I'm underground like crude oil when i flow out i contaminate the soil"
from a pheroshuz joint called "wetin"
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ghettochyk (f)
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this song's kind of old but i still ove it. here's my favorite line: I get a little bit crazy baby, everytime you call my name my heart beats a little bit faster, after, you are in my arms again. You try to fight it, don't even try to hide it, emotions falling down like the rain, I can't find the words to explain it, ain't it, crazy how i fall, everytime you call my name.
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lysaa (f)
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love will never die.. no, your heart will never hear the words..good bye only love can open your eyes look around and let someone know love's alive..
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Scorpio (f)
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I'm just goin to think about it while i twist my hair l8r on, i'll let u know if this love is more than i can bear!
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Z4M4eva (f)
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Caught Up - Usher
I'm the kind of brotha Who been doin it my way Gettin my way for years In my career And every lover In and out my life I hid love and left the tears Without a care Until I met this girl who turned the tables around She caught me by surprise I never thought I'd be the one breaking down I can't figure it out why I'm so
Chorus:
Caught up Got me feelin' it Caught up I don't know what it is (But she's got me twisted) But it seems she got me twisted I'm so Caught Up Got me feelin' it Caught up I'm losin' control This girl's got a hold on me
Verse 2-Usher:
Oh no Let me go baby Now listen My momma told me Be careful who you do cause karma comes back around Same ol' song But I was so sure That it wouldn't happen to me Cause I know how to put it down But I was so wrong This girl was mean she really turned me out (Her body was so tight I'm lookin' for her in the daytime with a flashlight) My homies say this girl is crampin' my style And I can't figure it out but I'm so
Chorus-2x's:
Caught up Got me feelin' it Caught up I don't know what it is But it seems she got me twisted I'm so Caught up Got me feelin' it Caught up I'm losin' control This girl's got a hold I'm so Caught up Really feelin' it Caught up I don't know what it is But it seems she's got me twisted I'm so Caught up Really feelin' it Caught up I'm losin' control This girl's got a hold on me
Vamp:
And I think I like it baby Oh nooooo, oh no Oh, yeah uh, ohh no, ohh This girl was mean She really turned me out Yeah, yeah, yeah suga My homies say this girl is crampin' my style I'm so
Chorus/Outro 2x's:
Caught Up Caught Up I don't know what it is But it seems she's got me twisted I'm so Caught up Really feelin it Caught up I'm losing control this girls got a hold I'm so Caught Up I'm so Caught Up I don't know what it is but it seems she's got me twisted Caught up Really feelin' it Caught up I'm losin' control this girl's got a hold on me verse-2-usher
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spikelord (m)
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Yo I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines so I got mine, I hope you ("got yourself a gun") You from the hood, I hope you ("got yourself a gun" you want beef I hope ya ("got yourself a gun") And when I see you I'ma take what I want so you tried to front, hope ya ("got yourself a gun") You ain't real, hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
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spikelord (m)
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I sit alone in my four cornered room staring at candles Gettin hot tryin to handle, this hand that's been dealt to me I don't need, especially in this world overwhelmed with greed See we cut from a different tree Y'all niggaz hope and I wish a nigga would mess with INC Went through the troubles and the struggle of hustlin and runnin (what) So the ones that come behind don't' run through nothin They would fear no man but God and do a lot of frontin And I'm here to tell the world that pain is lovin' Like when I die I hope it rains Cuz if it does, that mean the lord shared them niggaz pain Here lie our man slain And I would get out the game if I could But I promised all my life to my kids I'd make good Can't stand my father and love my momma STILL I TRY, God can you explain why
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Z4M4eva (f)
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Flying Without Wings - Westlife
Everybody's looking for that something One thing that makes it all complete You'll find it in the strangest places Places you never knew it could be Some find it in the face of their children Some find it in their lover's eyes Who can deny the joy it brings When you've found that special thing You're flying without wings
Some find it sharing every morning Some in their solitary nights You'll find it in the words of others a simple line can make you laugh or cry You'll find it in the deepest friendship The kind you cherish all your life and when you know how much that means You've found that special thing You're flying without wings
So impossible as it may seem You've got to fight for every dream 'cause who's to know which one you let go would've made you complete
Well, for me it's waking up beside you to watch the sunrise on your face to know that i can say I love you in any given time or place its the little things that only I know
Those are the things that make you mine And it's like flying without wings 'Cause you're my special thing I'm flying without wings
And you're the place my life begins and you'll be where it ends I'm flying without wings And that's the joy you bring
I'm flying without wings
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spikelord (m)
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La Isla Bonita ain't too bad, I'll get the lyrics down for you!
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spikelord (m)
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Gimmie afew seconds!
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spikelord (m)
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Gimmie afew seconds!
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Ciaralover (f)
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Ciara "And I''  And i know that he wont brake my heart And i know that we wont never part Hustlers Ambition by Fiddy  The women in my Life bring Confusion so like new Jack i done cancel that Bitch this is the life i chose around me so cold my heart done frooze I built an empire on the low the narks don't Know im the weather man take that coco leave and make that snow Lloyd banks On Fire  I can't blame her for what her mother told her If we don't hit the first night I aint gone call her Eminem :'(This song made me cried) Whem im Gone just carry one Dont mourn rejoice Anytime yu hear the sound of my voice Many man by fiddy  Something great happens everytime i rhyme Something like Ali in his prime T Pain  I'm Sprung how she get me Doing things that i never do Doing Things I am Telling You Candy shop by Fiddy  I will take yu to the Candy shop I'm gone let yu lick the Lolipop Go ahead girl and don't yu stop Keep Goin till yu hit the spot Correct me if i am wrong no one is perfect.
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hot-angel (f)
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See I look too good to be f*ckin you And I look too good to be lovin you You know I look way too good to be stuck wit you I'm conceited, I gotta reason I look too good to be gettin whipped And I look too good to be havin kids You know I look way too good to be in the crib I'm conceited, I gotta reason ----------------------- (REMY MA--- conceited) I love this song.
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spikelord (m)
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[R. Kelly Talking] Yo what up, my nigga? You know, I was in the hood... I just thought I'd stop by...and holler at you for a minute... Pour out a little liquor or somethin'
[Verse 1] Nigga, we done been through a lot of shit together From runnin' these streets to bein' down for whatever And now that you're gone I got a whole lot of shit to tell ya Things I should've said way back when we was younger Remember when we used to roll hand in hand? And now I'm trippin' on how I really miss you, man And remember when...you and me would say We'd get up out this hood and everything would be okay It's all good now... My nigga, we out the hood now...(Uh) We had the...same ideas, but not the...same careers We shared the...same old laugh, but not the...same tears You were my homie, my stoney, my Rollie My nigga and never placed no bitch befo' me Man, I swear to God I love for that shit Why'd you have to get hit? Where was I? What time was it? You were supposed to get older with me On stage, hands on shoulders with me Coppin' them Range Rovers with me Sittin' on thangs and...smokin' trees And if it wasn't for the will that God had made I'd turn back the hands of time and take your place Sittin' here sippin' on this Hennessy Just...thinkin' about how much you meant to me, my nigga
[Bridge] Even though you're gone, you will always be my nigga Though you made it home, I'm still missin' you, my nigga I'm feelin' like the timing was wrong, my nigga I know you're smilin' down sayin', "Carry on, my nigga" Sometimes my nights can get long, my nigga Sometimes I feel God did me wrong, my nigga So I had to write a song, my nigga... Just to let you know that you're...still my nigga
[Hook] I wish, I wish, I wish... (Oh, I) I wish, I wish, I wish...
[Verse 2] Your little son is lookin' at me like, "Where's my daddy?" And your 13-year old daughter is mad 'because she understands Promised your mama I'd take care of the family But she's so hurt, she turns away my helpin' hands Damn, I wish your ass was here, my nigga To grow that gray beard and smoke that cigar, my nigga And we would talk about you gettin' up out this game And you would tell me how it keeps callin' your name (We used to ride-ride-ride) Never afraid to...(Die,die,die) But some times we'd...(Cry,cry,cry) Askin' the Lord...(Why,why,why)...they're tearin' down these projects... We were homies for like 20 thug years (Say what?) Sat in church and cried the same thug tears (Say what?) You remember when Vibe World Premier How we used to share the same old gear And remember when...you and me would say We'd get up out this hood and everything would be okay It's all good now... My nigga, we out the hood now It's so...easy for folks to say, "Rob, just live on" When I'm dyin' every second that you're gone Nevertheless, I try my best to be strong Hopin' you said your prayers before you went on home We done stood on these blocks and just shot the breeze We'd slap-box dead in the middle of streets And if a fight broke out, you would take up for me Now all I have left are these ghetto memories
[Hook] I wish, I wish, I wish (Oh, I) I wish, I wish, I wish
[Boo] Uh, uh Yo' dog, I can't explain how I miss you We stayed together, coppin' cane, poppin' pistols I miss you most, puttin' the doo-rag...over your bean head Even out the hood on the scene you brag (Whoa) Comin' up off the fiends wit bags Runnin' up out the cleanest Jag You was the closest nigga I had Look how we stayed aces...hustled, made big faces (faces) I wish we could trade places (places) Fuck givin' you ice...I'd rather give you life And the things that I had...I'd give you twice (Oh, yeah)
[Gotti] What the deal, my nigga? I know you holdin' it down If you could see me you would say, I'm talkin' soft right now But it's hard for me to say when I'ma see you again And I know it's fucked up, I gotta talk through this pen But you'd died for the love of the dough... The love of the block...16 you was runnin' the spot (runnin' the spot) Boy, your mama used to hate...how we stood on the curb Hangin' with wild thug niggas...smokin' the herb (Mmm,hmm,hmm) I'm going to keep pourin' this liquor and that's my word This here is for niggas that be flippin' them birds (Oh) Word up!
Even though you're gone you will always be my nigga(Whoa...whoa...oh...oh..) Even though you're home I'm still missin you, my nigga I'm feelin' like the timing was wrong, my nigga(I'm feelin' like timing was wrong) I know you're smilin' down sayin', "Carry on, my nigga" ("Radio, please don't take the "nigga" out my song) Sometimes my nights can get long, my nigga (Let it play on...play on...play on...play on") Sometimes I feel God did me wrong, my nigga So I had to write a song, my nigga... Just to let you know that you're...still my nigga
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Z4M4eva (f)
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When I'm Gone - Eminem
[Introduction]
Yeah... It's my life... My own words I guess...
[Verse 1]
Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for? Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for? When they know they're your heart And you know you were their armour And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm 'her But what happens when karma, turns right around and bites you? And everything you stand for, turns on you to spite you? What happens when you become the main source of her pain? "Daddy look what I made", Dad's gotta go catch a plane "Daddy where's Mommy? I can't find Mommy where is she?" I don't know go play Hailie, baby, your Daddy's busy Daddy's writing a song, this song ain't going to write itself I'll give you one underdog then you gotta swing by yourself Then turn right around on that song and tell her you love her And put hands on her mother, who's a spitting image of her That's Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady's crazy Shady made me, but tonight Shady's rocka-by-baby...
[Chorus]
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel my pain Just smile back And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel my pain Just smile back...
[Verse 2]
I keep having this dream, I'm pushin' Hailie on the swing She keeps screaming, she don't want me to sing "You're making Mommy cry, why? Why is Mommy crying?" Baby, Daddy ain't leaving no more, "Daddy you're lying "You always say that, you always say this is the last time "But you ain't leaving no more, Daddy you're mine" She's piling boxes in front of the door trying to block it "Daddy please, Daddy don't leave, Daddy - no stop it!" Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket It's got a picture, "this'll keep you safe Daddy, take it withcha'" I look up, it's just me standing in the mirror These fuckin' walls must be talking, because man I can hear 'em They're saying "You've got one more chance to do right" - and it's tonight Now go out there and show that you love 'em before it's too late And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door It's turns to a stage, they're gone, and this spotlight is on And I'm singing...
[Chorus]
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel my pain Just smile back And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel my pain Just smile back...
[Verse 3]
Sixty thousand people, all jumping out their seat The curtain closes, they're throwing roses at my feet I take a bow and thank you all for coming out They're screaming so loud, I take one last look at the crowd I glance down, I don't believe what I'm seeing "Daddy it's me, help Mommy, her wrists are bleeding," But baby we're in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden? "I followed you Daddy, you told me that you weren't leavin' "You lied to me Dad, and now you make Mommy sad "And I bought you this coin, it says 'Number One Dad' "That's all I wanted, I just want to give you this coin "I get the point - fine, me and Mommy are going" But baby wait, "it's too late Dad, you made the choice "Now go out there and show 'em that you love 'em more than us" That's what they want, they want you Marshall, they keep.. screamin' your name It's no wonder you can't go to sleep, just take another pill Yeah, I bet you you will. You rap about it, yeah, word, k-keep it real I hear applause, all this time I couldn't see How could it be, that the curtain is closing on me I turn around, find a gun on the ground, cock it Put it to my brain and scream "die Shady" and pop it The sky darkens, my life flashes, the plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes That's when I wake up, alarm clock's ringin', there's birds singin' It's Spring and Hailie's outside swinging, I walk right up to Kim and kiss her Tell her I miss her, Hailie just smiles and winks at her little sister Almost as if to say..
[Chorus/Outro]
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel my pain Just smile back And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel my pain Just smile back...
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Scorpio (f)
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It's all about us It's all about us it's all about us it's all about us there's a theme that they can't touch because u know awwww it's all about us it's all about us run away if we must because u know (aww) it's all about us
All about us by T.AT.You
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Rolly
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I still hear your voice when u sleep next to me i still feel your touch in my dreams forgive me my weakness but i don't know why without you its hard to survive
'because everytime we touch, i get this feeling and everytime we kiss, i swear i can fly can't u feel my heart beat fast i want this to last i need u by my side 'because everytime we touch, i feel estatic and everytime we kiss, i reach for the skies ------------- can't remember the rest!
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