Jill Scott - It is love
Tekst :
They say I m crazy the way you got me open, baby oohThey say I m buggin the way I m top sweatin your lovin , ooh
They all sit and wonder why this feelin I can not hide
It ain t a question of pride, ooh
It s love, ooh it s love
They say I m slippin the way you got my whole life flippin , ooh
They say I m losin it cause I can t seem to keep my grip, baby ooh
We all cry when we feel pain, when love is gone we re not the same
It ain t a question of brains
Ooh it s love, ooh it s love
Ooh it s love, ooh it s love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
They all sit and wonder why this feelin I can not hide
It ain t a question of pride
Shoobey-doobey doobey do it s love
Babadoobey-doobey doobey do it s love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Do you want it on your collard greens?
Do you want it in your candy sweets?
Do you want it on your pickled beets?
Give it to me, give it to me, give it
Do you want it on your rice and gravy?
Do you want it on your biscuits baby?
Do you want it on your black-eyed peas?
Feed it to me, feed it to me, feed it
Ooh it s love, ooh it s love
Do you want it on your collard greens?
Do you want it in your candy sweets?
Do you want it, do you want it
Gimme it, gimme it
Do you want it on your rice and gravy?
Do you want it on your biscuits baby?
Do you want it on your black-eyed peas?
Come on gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme it
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Give it, give it, give it, give it
Do you want it on your collard greens, uh?
Do you want it in your candy sweets, uh?
Do you want it, do you do you want it?
Give it, give it, give it, give it
Do you want it on your rice and gravy?
Do you want it on your black-eyed peas?
Do you want it on your sweets baby?
Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it to me
Gimme that love, gimme that love, gimme
Give it to me, give it to me, give it
Give it to me, give it to me, give it
Give it to me, give it to me, give it...
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Schlumpfe
Sagt mal wo kommt ihr denn her?
Aus Schlumpfhausen bitte sehr
Wäre euch meine Freundschaft recht
Hör blos auf uns wird schon schlecht
Ich verehre euch total
Das ist uns doch scheiß egal
Ich möcht gern einer von euch sein
Aus Schlumpfhausen bitte sehr
Wäre euch meine Freundschaft recht
Hör blos auf uns wird schon schlecht
Ich verehre euch total
Das ist uns doch scheiß egal
Ich möcht gern einer von euch sein
Where you belong
Don t weep
Just see
Come here
Call me
Just follow
No sorrow
you re there
Where you belong
It s where you belong
Don t you see
When memories are gone
Sent to be free
Just see
Come here
Call me
Just follow
No sorrow
you re there
Where you belong
It s where you belong
Don t you see
When memories are gone
Sent to be free
Hydroplane
It seems like you ve always known exactly what to say,
meanwhile I never know what to do with myself
When I get this way I m walking on take comfort in all the nights we ve shared,
I guess I m walking on
Because there s nothing left inside of me that cares,
I...
meanwhile I never know what to do with myself
When I get this way I m walking on take comfort in all the nights we ve shared,
I guess I m walking on
Because there s nothing left inside of me that cares,
I...
High tide
You re a hightide, you keep carrying me away
Leave the sand behind and I wont resist
All ths time you ve never lost it
And nor will I
If I tried to hide it from you
My heart would tell the truth
I want you, I know you want me, too
You re a midight, balancing...
Leave the sand behind and I wont resist
All ths time you ve never lost it
And nor will I
If I tried to hide it from you
My heart would tell the truth
I want you, I know you want me, too
You re a midight, balancing...
Rollin
Nineteen ninety mother fuckin six
That s that shit though
Get the motherfuckin Squad packed
We got to pull these shoes out like carpet, word is bond
Test the crew with the guns and let s get this shit on
Why, must I be...
That s that shit though
Get the motherfuckin Squad packed
We got to pull these shoes out like carpet, word is bond
Test the crew with the guns and let s get this shit on
Why, must I be...
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