B2K - Aoling all our love

Tekst :

Girl send me ur pic
ill send you mine.....
ill talk to you again
if i think ur fine

so what if u ain t got no class
ill be with you if i can smack dat ass
so come on
coome on

and we can AOL all our love
yea yea AOL all our love

so then what if u got nasty skanky hair
at at at at at least u now what to wear
come on
coome on

and we can AOL all our love
AOL all my love
to you......

Come on Come on
Remix Ya ll

Lil Fizz ya ll Lil Fizz ya ll
so what if ur all nasty
hey hey we can get in the backseat
so what if u ain t got class
i ll be with you if i can hump dat ass
there ain t no way (hey) there ain t no way (right)
we...can....make...love...all...night...

and we can AOL all our love......

Inne utwory

  • Sleepin
  • Would Yyou be here
  • Girlfriend
  • Pretty young thing
  • Bump that
  • Ante up
  • I beat you to it
  • Dog
  • Why i love u
  • I need a girlfriend
  • Something to say
  • Anytime
  • Damn
  • Smile
  • Losowe utwory

    Prośba do następcy

    Tak - to ja ją uczyłem
    jak dotykać twego ciała
    jak nazywać miłość
    po jej piersiach moje usta
    wędrowały latami
    moje palce zakamarki
    jej jaskini poznawały... tak

    tak - to moje dłonie
    możesz zastać jeszcze czasem
    na jej brzuchu wpół uśpione
    moje imię powiedziane
    tak najbardziej nie w porę

    Would Yyou be here

    [Verse 1:]
    Girl if I didn’t have a plan
    Could I be your man still
    And if you couldn t watch cable
    Would you be able to understand
    And if I couldn’t buy you diamond rings
    Take you out and things
    Or do nothing special
    Would you deal
    Would stick...

    Bump that

    [Omari:]
    This is for the hunniez up in the club (say what)
    Do me a favor show me some luv
    And for the thugs off in the whips (said come)
    Do me a favor bump this remix

    Get your hands in the air when...

    Ocean waves

    So many wasted days
    Come and go like ocean waves
    It hits me like a freight train
    And now I can t get off my face

    How could I have been so polite to simply let them die
    Who am I to spread my fingers after God has filled my hands
    Watching the moments slip through...

    Uncle walter

    Your Uncle Walter s going on and on
    Bout everything he s seen and done
    The voice of 50 years experience
    Drunk, watching the television
    You know he s been around the world
    Last night he flew to Baghdad
    In his magical armchair