No More Drama
Blige Mary J lyrics
Blige Mary J lyrics
"Your Child Lyrics"
Seven Lyrics
Seven times I traced your number Just one finger to your voice Seven times I put the receiver down Seven times I tried to write you But I cannot make your choice Your lips they move, But
Seven times I traced your number Just one finger to your voice Seven times I put the receiver down Seven times I tried to write you But I cannot make your choice Your lips they move, But
It's too bad, it's too bad
It's too bad, it's too bad baby
But I gotta face reality
It's too bad, it's too bad
Too bad baby, yeah
But I gotta face reality
Today you had a visitor
Or should I say an old friend
But wait a minute
That's not where it ends no
Is there something that you want to tell me?
Cause I'm believing what your friends say
'Bout your hidden secr
Voorbij Lyrics
Het was heet, onmenselijk heet was het haar badpak dat het 'm deed ik dacht nog 't is te dom wat ik nu doe toch slenterde ik naar haar toe aan de bar ging ik naast haar staan 'k haalde die
eciesHet was heet, onmenselijk heet was het haar badpak dat het 'm deed ik dacht nog 't is te dom wat ik nu doe toch slenterde ik naar haar toe aan de bar ging ik naast haar staan 'k haalde die
And girlfriend
She wasn't disrespectful
In fact, she's a hundred percent sure And how can I argue with her
Holding a baby with eyes like yours
Chorus:
She said it's your child
And it really messed me up
How could you deny
Your own flesh and blood
Gotta face reality
There can never be anymore us
Won't deny it's hurting me
Yes so precious
She said sh never wanted to hurt me
And could I understand she's afraid and lost
She said a real woman wouldn't do this over the phone
And that you told her about me after the baby was born
Chorus:
She said it's your child
And it really messed me up
How could you deny
Your own flesh and blood
Gotta face reality
There can never be anymore us
Won't deny it's hurting me
Yes so prec
Best Of Me Lyrics
I don't think you're ever gonna need To call me by my name anymore And I don't think I'm ever gonna need To be hanging around your door And I know<
iousI don't think you're ever gonna need To call me by my name anymore And I don't think I'm ever gonna need To be hanging around your door And I know<
Hmm, oh I can't, looks just like you
How could you deny your own flesh and blood?
Your own child
What kind of man are you?
Oh and girlfriend
Chorus:
She said it's your child
And it really messed me up
How could you deny
Your own flesh and blood
Gotta face reality
There can never be anymore us
Won't deny it's hurting me
Yes so precious