My love don't cost a thing Think I wanna drive your Benz I don't If I wanna floss I got my own Even if you were broke My love don't cost a thing When
Oversettelse: Nå er det er det jeg Call Music!. Love Ikke Cost A Thing - Jennifer Lopez.
fortune, and I don't mind sharin' my wealth, dog I know about my life, I been around the world thrice times I mean what I say, from that Panama sun,
taste, but don't consider biting There's penalties for those who don't do writing, just be reciting Everyone else's word that took a lot of thinking It's
they are Officer. There are the whippersnappers that have been calling me up! Rock rock rock The telephone rock Don't ya hear that beat Yeah yeah a
I wrote you but you still ain't callin' It's been like 3 years since I wrote that song and A lot has changed now for you and I I had no clue that I would
womanizers That's how much I despise it's up I don't get it I ain't wit it Can't see how other woman did it Niggas screamin' gimme Can't get a penny Yea
or make a right Whatever way that I turn it's still death after life It don't discourage me, I ain't got nuthin' to lose But some punks that probably
It's that what I play? That's my part. Don: That's your part. Motorhead: Oh, that A . . . Don: And this is a new concept. Motorhead: I can't learn that
that I don't give a damn Hard as a motherfucker, tell 'em I was HAM Call it what you want, I'ma do it for the fam Yeah, that's the type of nigga that
and ya lawyer's ain't Jewish That's why I keep the Turnie's on the tainer 'Cause every time I turn I'm getting chained up They say what they want to
T A Industry niggaz I'll admit to that But I don't even want your chain I'll let the Crips do that 12 bars for that bitch he won't live through that
my neighborhood, we'd beat your mother ******* ***. That's alright, you driving your mama's Lexus, what's up! Hahahaha, ************! That's how it goes in the streets, I love
a bottle of rum, gettin drunk, so bored, how i have fun i feel, i feel, i feel, i feel like, i feel like Hey there fellah won't you give me a ride you
em that you hit the jackpot I keep razors in my bras For all you womanizers That's how much I despise it's up I don't get it I ain't wit it Can't see
but i don't need 'em though, cause that's what real friends are for and i don't know you man, sorry my attention's short shouldn't pay attention, to a