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Artiste:
Llane
Titre:
Fino
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Last night I dreamed that you Thinking of me you were touching yourself And alone you killed yourself Oh, what a coincidence That I see your call, girl Uh-uh, I didn’t forget you But you’re changed Because you used to be good But now you’re past I am indeed your fan And whenever you want I can prove it I have denied what I feel, but so-to Time is impossible to hold it There is affinity and in the end I can’t stop it Let’s go without eagerness to ‘ do no harm You were always thin, skinny You never lacked flow, but You charged me over the years Like wine That ass got finer for you And over time you get meaner Here, in the living room Like the years, your dress slips And like wine That ass got finer for you And over time you get meaner Here, in the living room Like the years, your dress slips, yeah Remember when I used to tell you that you were a baby? Now look at you, look at how your great body looks Mommy, big ass Give me a hug Ha, now I do throw myself Because you used to be under twenty-one And I’m sorry You had a boyfriend and I was jealous But I do love you now, baby (Ah, no, no, no) Come on, baby, let me know, know, know, come on And I, I, I Come on, baby, let me know, know, know, know, know, know Let me know, know, know Come on, baby, let me know, know, know Let me know Oh, bibbidy, Babylon Girl Your Thinking of me you were touching yourself And alone you killed yourself Oh, what a coincidence That I see your call, girl Uh-uh, I didn’t forget you But you’re changed Because you used to be good But now you’re past And like wine That ass got finer for you And over time you get meaner Here, in the living room Like the years, your dress slips, yeah And like wine That ass got finer for you And over time you get meaner Here, in the living room Like the years, your dress slips, oh Oops, no, no, no (Like wine) Let me know, know, know (It got finer on you) Come on, baby, let me know, know, know, know, know Let me know, know, know Come on, baby, let me know, know, know Let me know, know, know Oh, no, no