thought about goin' wrong Now you wonder where your man has gone Midnight is in her eyes Is in her eyes Is in her eyes Is in her eyes
번역: 블랙 케이스. 그녀의 눈에서 자정.
Midnight is in her eyes Tear drops like a child You never thought about goin' wrong Now you wonder where your man has gone Midnight is in her eyes Lately
I'm reckless Coressing the flame, addressing the strange It's Wu-Tang Chorus: {Sampled Singer} Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's alright Close your weary eyes
the only one She'll get you with her gun When the wolf starts howlin' at the moon And you will feel her love bullets when you look her in the eyes There
in the night Her body is the moonlight Too much for me to fight Now, I'm lost within her arms Careless with my heart, I'm weakened by her charms He
new will guarantee her bootleg soul I'll be her proof of purchase counter trophy And help her die a little more, deeper in her hole Burberry blue eyes
tell me your name, she told me her name She whispered to me, she told me her name And her name is, and her name is, and her name is, and her name is G
panic, that's driving naked through my mind It's a crush panic, she's got me atomized In a girl panic, the midnight traffic in her eyes Like a hypnotic
roam in Lexuses and Benzes, the fly way With the flyest bitch gettin' head on the highway My way deep throat on Luke's boat When the moon rises, I'm cumin' in her eyeses
daughter said it's cheaper to keep her If she gets fly then, hmm, leave her E, G hooked it up, Short Dog and Sweat Got the average girl wanna inhale and catch her
With her killer graces And her secret places That no boy can fill With her hands on her hips Oh and that smile on her lips Because she knows that it kills
sensationalization "Scenario" for the radio, 'BLS and KISS, so Here we go, yo, yeah Force, Main Source LP on the rise "In Living Color was" seen through original eyes
Latin She's a fly type of swinger Twenty carats on her fingers, minks on every coat hanger In a highrise, made for only fly guys With a size that attracts the ladies eyes
The sweet smell of my lady's love her body blending with my own. The time when the world is dark and quiet and we're alone: near the precipice that separates
) And your bitch is the midnight snack (snack) Break her off when I'm layin up in her (in her) When I'm done I'm a send her right back (back) Iced out
Ginseng tree trunks, rockin' the P-funk Cocking her knees up, champion lover not ease up Three months, she call ?I feel I'm runnin' a fever? Six months, I'm tellin' her I desperately need her
