Mutya Buena - Wonderful

Tekst :

If you love me you should let me know
Tomorrow I m leaving this town and I m not coming home, oh.
If you love me you should let it show
The hour is getting late, don t let me leave alone
No...

Cause we can see the world together baby
But first you gotta make up your mind
Is it her or is it me?
That you want in your life

I ma go whichever way the wind blows
Cause I know there s something out there wonderful
I don t wanna see it all alone
Cause I m sure there s so much more
And it s wonderful

I know she loves you, but it s unbeaten
So follow your heart, take my hand and we ll fly like birds (higher)
If we stay here we can never be
Let s go some place far away where s just you and me

Cause we can see the world together baby
But first you gotta make up your mind
Is it her or me?
That you want in your life

I ma go whichever way the wind blows
Cause I know there s something out there wonderful
I don t wanna see it all alone
Cause I m sure there s so much more
And it s wonderful

And I know that it s hard
For you how to follow
Just follow What s in your heart

I ma go whichever way the wind blows
Cause I know there s something out there wonderful
I don t wanna see it all alone
Cause I m sure there s so much more
And it s wonderful

Mutya Buena - Addiction

Tekst :

He s not you
But I guess he ll do

Ooh

If you re here tonight to treat me right
Then I would never call him over (I would never call him)
Did you come around when I was down?
You know I d never use his shoulder (A shoulder I woudn t need)

Wish I was that strong
So I d leave you alone
Ooooh
When you re good you re bad
When you re bad you re good
And when you re great you re amazing

He almost takes it home
He s almost everything I want

Even though he tries to keep me satisfied
That s why in the end I m missing

So I ll be curving my addiction with a substitute
You know he almost looks like you
You know he almost talks like you
And walks like you

I m curving my addiction with a substitute
You know he almost moves like you
He almost gets me off like you
So now he ll do

He s like a gentle breeze, caressing me
With love, but you ve got everything
Aah
Oooh

Ha-haaah

It s kinda bad to cheat
But I just need some affection to believe in

I wish I was strong
So I can leave you alone

When you couldn t decide
It s like you re reading my mind
And I don t know how to drop you

Woo-oooh

He s almost everything I want
I forget a while
He always gets on fine
And I realize I could drop you

So I ll be curving my addiction with a substitute
You know he almost looks like you (like you)
You know he almost talks like you
And walks like you

I m curving my addiction with a substitute
You know he almost moves like you (like you)
He almost gets me off like you (like you)
So now he ll do

Why can t he be more like you?
Baby, why can t he be more like you?
Do all the things that you do
Why can t he do the things you do to me?

Why can t he be more like you?
Be more like you, baby
Just like you
Just like you

Oh

Oooh

The way he looks
The way he talks
The way he moves
The way he walks

Oooh

Why can t he be
Enough for me

So I ll be curving my addiction with a substitute
You know he almost looks like you (like you)
You know he almost talks like you
And walks like you

I m curving my addiction with a substitute
You know he almost moves like you (like you)
He almost gets me off like you (just like you)
So now he ll do

Mutya Buena - B boy baby

Tekst :

Mmm yeah
Oooooh, yeah

B boy, be my baby (won t you be my baby)
My one and only baby (be my baby now)
B boy, be my baby (be my baby now)
My one and only baby (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

B boy, be my baby (won t you be my baby)
My one and only baby (be my baby now)
B boy, be my baby (be my baby now)
My one and only baby (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

It was winnin time, you know what they say
Did you think about us, did you miss your baby?
I ma catch the train, guess I m headin your way
You re my number one, that s all, a newborn son
Won t you be my king? (won t you be my king?)

Cause I know you care, I ll dirty dance for you
And when I m done I m gonna do it again
And when it s over I ma pull you closer
Keep your Nikes on, you know how we do
There s nothing he won t try
We re like two stars in the sky

You are my rainy day, sunshine
It s plain to see
My heat in the cold of Winter
Just so right for me
So won t you please

B boy, be my baby (won t you be my baby)
My one and only baby (be my baby now)
B boy, be my baby (be my baby now)
My one and only baby (Ohhhhh)

Put two in the air if you feel like me
Someone who cares feels so freaky
In demand by all the ladies
He s not for sale, he s being home-delivered to me
So hang up for your trying cards, please (he s my baby)

Love-sick calls, that s what I get
I hear his voice and things get wet
Knows what I want, then he ll fetch
He s my boo and I m his little pet, his little pet
You never know what he ll do next, he s my baby

My rainy days, my sunshine
Living fantasy
My heat in the cold of Winter
Just so right for me
So won t you please

B boy, be my baby (won t you be my baby)
My one and only baby (be my baby now)
B boy, be my baby (be my baby now)
My one and only baby (Ohhhhh)

B boy, be my baby (will you be my baby?)
My one and only baby (be my baby now)
B boy, be my baby (be my baby now)
My one and only baby (Ohhhhh)

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Toffee pop

Huge eyes
Know I m missing
So I close mine
When I m kissing
Lollipop licking
With Lola
Sticking like toffee to my teeth
Wait, watch, gravitate
Grap hold of insulate
Wait, watch, it s too late
It s over now
All the way

I ve got so...

Must be Bobby

Bo-bby.. Bo-bby.. Bo-bby..
Bo-bby..
Bo-bby.. Bo-bby.. Bo-bby..
Bo-bby.. Bo-bby.. Bo-bby.. Bo-bby..

[RZA]
Psssh. Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo! {*Bobby Digital sound*}
Yo.. Bobby
Yo, yo, RZA Bobby
Yo, yo, RZA Bobby
B-Bobby, yo
Hit the bodega for a 40 ounce son, Garcia Vega...

Feed you to the sharks

Well you were having your fun
Just lying in the sun
Now you can stand like a man
But if you re smart enough you re gonna turn and run
I can feel it in my heart
They re gonna feed you to the sharks
Well it s hard to believe
You re not the only mouth...

Czasy średnie

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zdolny tylko niezbyt lotny
niepotrzebny i potrzebny
umoczony lecz nie mokry

Mocny ale ciut za słaby
w oczach głębia albo piach
kawał chłopa i pół baby
tak odważny że aż strach

Średnie czasy średnia klasa
tłum waletów nie ma asa
średnie czasy klasa średnia
co...

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to już nie ten ziomek z płyty na językach
kasa, teksty, beztalencia, dno
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Mic a test, w słuchawkach muzyka
to nie Paktofonika więc zostawcie Titanica
kasa, teksty, beztalencia, dno
Bogucice, gwiazdy, Katowice, Śląsk

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