歌曲 | Breath from Another |
歌手 | Esthero |
专辑 | Breath from Another |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Esthero, McKinney | |
You sure do got a pretty mouth | |
Why don’t you drop my pants? | |
I’ll make you squeal like a pig | |
Feet in the water is not cold enough | |
You’re not woman enough | |
Inside your daughter is not warm enough | |
And you’re not woman enough, no | |
Don’t compromise what’s gold | |
For the soul you never sold | |
For the soul you never sold, no | |
So I follow you down this road | |
Well, you try but you can’t let go | |
So hold on to years ago | |
Cold as a lover | |
Don’t you wanna stay? | |
Breath from another | |
And I’ll have my way | |
Inside your daughter | |
You can never hold what you can’t let go’ | |
Cause he wants it so | |
She’d sell her own mother | |
Just to make a dime before closing time | |
When he tells her so | |
Don’t compromise what’s gold | |
For the soul you never sold | |
For the soul you never sold, no | |
So I follow you down this road | |
Will you drive? | |
Well, you can’t let go | |
So long, two years ago | |
She said she wanted me to hit it | |
But I said | |
I wasn’t with it | |
Eyes red, thighs spread, better come get it | |
While it’s hot the goods | |
I got, never mind my bad credit | |
Told me how she was soaking wet and | |
I’m the one who wet it | |
Can’t lie | |
I sweat it but | |
I knew that if | |
I ran through that | |
It’s up the creek, | |
I’m headed | |
Body was there without nor sight nor vision still embedded | |
But I knew for fucking sure that in the morning | |
I’d regret it | |
Had to debt it, | |
I jettedHe got me hooked ’til | |
I was shooking in the middle of the game | |
Teary eyes, touch my thighs, future high you’ll be my game | |
Could have kept it but | |
I left it embedded instead of it dissecting me | |
Free spirit | |
I feared it but steer it to clear it the stress in me | |
Possessing me, the chemistry, mother want me in the ministry | |
Where misery influenced me corruption claiming custody | |
And I knew this time that | |
I had to feel the pain | |
It was needed so | |
I’ll see what 'cause deception in this game | |
Don’t compromise what’s gold | |
For the soul you never sold | |
For the soul you never sold, no | |
So I follow you down this road | |
Will you drive? | |
Well, you can’t let go | |
So hold on to years ago | |
I’ll try to understand | |
When you’re down on your knees in front of a man | |
I’ll try to understand, no | |
Don’t compromise what’s gold | |
For the soul you never sold | |
For the soul you never sold, girl |
zuo qu : Esthero, McKinney | |
You sure do got a pretty mouth | |
Why don' t you drop my pants? | |
I' ll make you squeal like a pig | |
Feet in the water is not cold enough | |
You' re not woman enough | |
Inside your daughter is not warm enough | |
And you' re not woman enough, no | |
Don' t compromise what' s gold | |
For the soul you never sold | |
For the soul you never sold, no | |
So I follow you down this road | |
Well, you try but you can' t let go | |
So hold on to years ago | |
Cold as a lover | |
Don' t you wanna stay? | |
Breath from another | |
And I' ll have my way | |
Inside your daughter | |
You can never hold what you can' t let go' | |
Cause he wants it so | |
She' d sell her own mother | |
Just to make a dime before closing time | |
When he tells her so | |
Don' t compromise what' s gold | |
For the soul you never sold | |
For the soul you never sold, no | |
So I follow you down this road | |
Will you drive? | |
Well, you can' t let go | |
So long, two years ago | |
She said she wanted me to hit it | |
But I said | |
I wasn' t with it | |
Eyes red, thighs spread, better come get it | |
While it' s hot the goods | |
I got, never mind my bad credit | |
Told me how she was soaking wet and | |
I' m the one who wet it | |
Can' t lie | |
I sweat it but | |
I knew that if | |
I ran through that | |
It' s up the creek, | |
I' m headed | |
Body was there without nor sight nor vision still embedded | |
But I knew for fucking sure that in the morning | |
I' d regret it | |
Had to debt it, | |
I jettedHe got me hooked ' til | |
I was shooking in the middle of the game | |
Teary eyes, touch my thighs, future high you' ll be my game | |
Could have kept it but | |
I left it embedded instead of it dissecting me | |
Free spirit | |
I feared it but steer it to clear it the stress in me | |
Possessing me, the chemistry, mother want me in the ministry | |
Where misery influenced me corruption claiming custody | |
And I knew this time that | |
I had to feel the pain | |
It was needed so | |
I' ll see what ' cause deception in this game | |
Don' t compromise what' s gold | |
For the soul you never sold | |
For the soul you never sold, no | |
So I follow you down this road | |
Will you drive? | |
Well, you can' t let go | |
So hold on to years ago | |
I' ll try to understand | |
When you' re down on your knees in front of a man | |
I' ll try to understand, no | |
Don' t compromise what' s gold | |
For the soul you never sold | |
For the soul you never sold, girl |
zuò qǔ : Esthero, McKinney | |
You sure do got a pretty mouth | |
Why don' t you drop my pants? | |
I' ll make you squeal like a pig | |
Feet in the water is not cold enough | |
You' re not woman enough | |
Inside your daughter is not warm enough | |
And you' re not woman enough, no | |
Don' t compromise what' s gold | |
For the soul you never sold | |
For the soul you never sold, no | |
So I follow you down this road | |
Well, you try but you can' t let go | |
So hold on to years ago | |
Cold as a lover | |
Don' t you wanna stay? | |
Breath from another | |
And I' ll have my way | |
Inside your daughter | |
You can never hold what you can' t let go' | |
Cause he wants it so | |
She' d sell her own mother | |
Just to make a dime before closing time | |
When he tells her so | |
Don' t compromise what' s gold | |
For the soul you never sold | |
For the soul you never sold, no | |
So I follow you down this road | |
Will you drive? | |
Well, you can' t let go | |
So long, two years ago | |
She said she wanted me to hit it | |
But I said | |
I wasn' t with it | |
Eyes red, thighs spread, better come get it | |
While it' s hot the goods | |
I got, never mind my bad credit | |
Told me how she was soaking wet and | |
I' m the one who wet it | |
Can' t lie | |
I sweat it but | |
I knew that if | |
I ran through that | |
It' s up the creek, | |
I' m headed | |
Body was there without nor sight nor vision still embedded | |
But I knew for fucking sure that in the morning | |
I' d regret it | |
Had to debt it, | |
I jettedHe got me hooked ' til | |
I was shooking in the middle of the game | |
Teary eyes, touch my thighs, future high you' ll be my game | |
Could have kept it but | |
I left it embedded instead of it dissecting me | |
Free spirit | |
I feared it but steer it to clear it the stress in me | |
Possessing me, the chemistry, mother want me in the ministry | |
Where misery influenced me corruption claiming custody | |
And I knew this time that | |
I had to feel the pain | |
It was needed so | |
I' ll see what ' cause deception in this game | |
Don' t compromise what' s gold | |
For the soul you never sold | |
For the soul you never sold, no | |
So I follow you down this road | |
Will you drive? | |
Well, you can' t let go | |
So hold on to years ago | |
I' ll try to understand | |
When you' re down on your knees in front of a man | |
I' ll try to understand, no | |
Don' t compromise what' s gold | |
For the soul you never sold | |
For the soul you never sold, girl |