Mutya Buena - Suffer for
Tekst :
Has love lost its meaning?
Am I destined not to feel it?
Baby, I have
And I just don t know it when I m in it
Is it me to blame
I really need to change
This pattern I m seeing
I don t wanna be in
Why I gotta mess it up
And get it wrong
Like some kind of curse
Oooh
Why do I have to suffer for love
Suffer for love
I ve given it everything
Still it ain t happening
I m sick of it all
What does it want
It s asking too much
I m a sucker for a suffer for love (yeah)
I wanna be happy
I wanna be laughin
Just like all the people that I see up in the movies
So I m gonna take chances
And I m gonna make the difference
Coz Cupid s got to put me in love
I keep on trying but I don t know how it works
There s no instruction so I keep on getting hurt
Over again, over again, over and over and over again
I keep on trying but I don t know how it works
There s no instruction so I keep on getting hurt
Over again, over again, over and over and over again
Why do I have to suffer for love
Suffer for love
I ve given it everything
Still it ain t happening
I m sick of it all
What does it want
It s asking too much
I m a s...
Why do I have to suffer for love
Suffer for love
I ve given it everything
Still it ain t happening
I m sick of it all
What does it want
It s asking too much
I m a sucker for a suffer for love (oh yeah) Inne utwory
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Jaka bieda? zajmij oko tatuażem
Upadł obiektywizm w muzyce ulicy
Nie musisz mądrze gadać, ważne jak się szczycisz
Krzyczą, krzyczą na bitach za miliony
Złoty cielec zabrał cel, cel w szampanie utopiony
Diss i przemoc zamiast wzorów do naśladowania
Masy w kolejce...
(Cheeky girls, right now, hip hop, here we go)
Hip hop, hip hop, hip hop that s what we want
Verse
We are two girls are here is this boy
We don t know how to split him in two
I want to be...
I said..... I said..... I said cuz they told me cuz they told me cuz they told me(chorus) Why sould I worry bout what people say when they gonna talk about me anyways they gonna make up all sorta things so i
just got to be the bigger man and...
Hopeless sons of guns, and tired city wives.
Will get used to the abuse when the devil tans their hides.
Our thin skinned angels have permanent blinders on their eyes.
They can t pull the weight, because it s heavy as sin,
And they can t see the trouble were in. That angry fool...
[50 Cent:]
G Unit ha ha
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Some shots ll happen to go off tonight
Don t worry about me I ll be alright
Niggas can waste ammo firin at me
Cause i m god s child theres angels around me
Some shots ll happen to go off tonight
Don t worry about me I...