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Angel
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Hi Grade
Woah, girl, I miss you Oh, girl, I miss you Woah, yeah
I ain't lookin' for no rich girl, I got my money up So rich girl, am I gon' set it off? Oh Rich and makin' love and I ain't even know your name, name I switch girls when I had enough Oh, this girl is all I'm thinkin' off, oh Baby, you ain't even gotta stand up in the ring, yeah
So if you come here to my place Baby, we can smoke up the hi grade Them kinda herb make you feel like Really make you love 'til you feel right Why don't you come over my place? Baby, we can smoke up the hi grade Them kinda herbs make you feel like Really make you love 'til you feel right
Woah, girl, I miss you Oh, girl, I miss you Woah, yeah 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
I ain't lookin' for no thrift girl, want my money now A rough man, they trip and fall in love but Baby, when we [?]you know love is just a game Young, fresh, clean And got no ring or no proposals, just a pocket full of roses for ya Sun, shade or sea, you better light one up yourself and free
So if you come here to my place Baby, we can smoke up the hi grade Them kinda herb make you feel like Really make you love 'til you feel right, oh Come my place Baby, we be smokin' the hi grade Them kinda herbs make you feel like Really make you love 'til you feel right
Woah, girl, I miss you Oh, girl, I miss you Woah, yeah
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