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Afu-Ra
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作詞:Aaron Phillip, Curtis Small
Yeah, that's how I put it on, put it on That's right, that's how I put it on, put it on Yeah, that's how we put it on, put it on Watch out, how I put it on, put it on
Mother, you watered me from a seedling So I can spread through my roots, the comforter bring On the hot summer days, my shade, my ice lemonade The blistering frost you fought to kept the chill off
My chest yeah, I guess I gotta get it off I can never remember our lights being turned off The look in your eyes, and nurture just like the sun rise Prepping the table to take it to another level
Open a box of tools for dodging the devil My only Emma's an Emma and I love her Times and tricks as I pick up the sticks Blend 'em a mix, my mother to me, she is a gift
Switch in to the middle lane, I kept one frame of mind I grew from up dirt, all at the same time Mind over matter, for sure We live together, forever, so stay together
Who loves you better Your mother, wife or daughter? That's how I put it on, put it That's right, that's how I put it on, put it on
Queen, from the first moment I saw you Thinking of the ways and freaks that didn't up on you I didn't have a clue, gravity pulled me to you Times bringing by, guess I just flew with you
That's the one with the two, and I loved being glued to you My whole stories, benched, wait straight, lay for you And I wanna give it up, and say I love you to With a hun, boo, who, or buttercup, your bath with what?
I'm licking it up, no beef? Nah, 'cause she don't want the drama I'm proud to lay in bed with her under my armor If you are Nefertiti, I am an dentured farmer
Self realization to endure that time And allow us and enjoy the blast I see the queen with the gleam like no other queen 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I write it, then spit it, so you know what I mean
Who loves you better Your mother, wife or daughter? That's how I put it on, put it That's right, that's how I put it on, put it on
Who loves you better Your mother, wife or daughter? That's how I put it on, put it That's right, that's how I put it on, put it on
When you pop the vagina, water in my eyes Your squirms, your wiggles, water in my eyes Every turn, every, to ta-ta-ta, tustle Moving couples of muscles, trying to hurt something
But the only thing seeked is life A site for sore eyes, despite the demise I was and all, I helped them what bringing it forth Here, two four, I saw a vision and said the gate was open But the mix so didn't through to got to wheel it open
Straight click the umbilical without a syllable Trained by what, yo, man in the middle As it dump off, I let it, let it, let it bump off Now let me tell you about something, burst then jump off
Who loves you better Your mother, wife or daughter? That's how I put it on, put it That's right, that's how I put it on, put it on
Who loves you better Your mother, wife or daughter? That's how I put it on, put it That's right, that's how I put it on, put it on
Who loves you better Your mother, wife or daughter? That's how I put it on, put it That's right, that's how I put it on, put it on
Who loves you better Your mother, wife or daughter? That's how I put it on, put it That's right, that's how I put it on, put it on
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