Ray J - All i feel
Tekst :
Knockout, darkchildLet s go
[Verse 1]
Isn t feelings hopes and wishing
How many of them we shared
How many of them we dared
Do show you grow
Promise not to let it go
Now look what we become
It s over now
And I don t even get it (no)
How a love like ours could fall apart
1 minute
I m sleepin in a happy home
The next minute
I m walkin out an open door
(and I m) driving down the midway
Swerving the car
Tryna get myself together
(hey) hopin I don t cry
Want it to get better
But still it s gettin worst
Oh I never thought I d ever feel this hurt
And now it s all I feel
It s all I feel
So I m hopin like hell that it ain t for real
Said it s all I feel
It s all I feel
Wishing that it ain t
But I know that it is
2 days ago I felt like a star
2 hours ago I just lost my heart
And now it s all I feel
It s all I feel
It s all I feel
It s all I feel
[Verse 2]
Now I remember when I first knew ya
And I was all that you had in mind
Did I ever mean anything through ya
Or was it just something you did to past the time
Cause now you won t (hear me out)
And you ain t even tryna work it out
But I ain t going back
And even though I m scared
I got too much pride
So I m in my ride
Driving down the free way
Swerving the car
Tryna get myself together (baby)
Hoping I don t cry
I want it to get better
But still it s gettin worst
Oh I never thought I d ever feel this hurt
Now it s over
And now it s all I feel
It s all I feel
So I m hopin like hell that it ain t for real
Said it s all I feel (all I feel)
It s all I feel
Wishing that it ain t
But I know that it is
2 days ago I felt like a star
2 hours ago I just lost my heart
And now it s all I feel
It s all I feel
It s all I feel
It s all I feel
What u gonna do when you miss my love
I guarantee that you gonna miss my love
I thought what we had was real
Now the pain is all I feel (whoa... ooo)
What u gonna do when you miss my love
I guarantee that you gonna miss my love
I thought what we shared was real
Now the pain is all I feel
So I m driving
Driving down the freeway
Swerving the car
Tryna get myself together
Hopin I don t cry
Want it to get better (I want it baby)
But still it s gettin worst (but it s not gettin better)
Oh I never thought that I ever feel this hurt
And all I feel
And now it s all I feel (I feel it baby)
It s all I feel (I feel it baby)
I m tryin not to cry (baby)
Said it s all I feel (oh)
It s all I feel
Do you feel it to babe
Am I the only one that feels this way
2 days ago I felt like a star
2 hours ago I just lost my heart
Now it s all I feel
It s all I feel
It s all I feel
It s all I feel
Now it s all I feel
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
If we kiss
If we kiss the last hour
Will you stay if we kiss?
I sit on a corner
Watching people passing by
I walk in a crowd
Looking for one
...
Will you stay if we kiss?
I sit on a corner
Watching people passing by
I walk in a crowd
Looking for one
...
Pociąg z forsą
Daj procentową mani to non ziom
ale ta pogoń za kasą sprawia
że to łączy nas razem za kasę daje nam pstro
wystawiam łapę a ty płać sukinsynu
bo na rapie chuja się dorobisz ziomuś
nie jeden się buja bagaże gra w toku
już ktoś ich szuka chcieliby mieć spokój
ale nie znaleźli szczura co się czaił...
ale ta pogoń za kasą sprawia
że to łączy nas razem za kasę daje nam pstro
wystawiam łapę a ty płać sukinsynu
bo na rapie chuja się dorobisz ziomuś
nie jeden się buja bagaże gra w toku
już ktoś ich szuka chcieliby mieć spokój
ale nie znaleźli szczura co się czaił...
Come to me
Do it to it
P- It feels good to be back, I miss ya
Relax ya mind, let s come to be free
and I roll with the sound of BBE
(Do it to it)
you know what time it is
report to the dance floor
N- It s bad boy
P- Talk to em
See you at...
P- It feels good to be back, I miss ya
Relax ya mind, let s come to be free
and I roll with the sound of BBE
(Do it to it)
you know what time it is
report to the dance floor
N- It s bad boy
P- Talk to em
See you at...
Kryśka i D.J.
Ostatnią płytę wyjął spod igły
Gibki disc-jokey, skończył się krzyk
A do stolika, tej brzydkiej Kryśki
Znów się niestety nie dosiadł nikt
Trzeba zapłacić za colę, kawę
I iść do domu samotnie spać
Trzy paczki caro spaliła prawie
Więc w gardle sucho i straszny kac
Nie zatańczyła znów ni kawałka
Choć przecież tańczyć umie, że...
Gibki disc-jokey, skończył się krzyk
A do stolika, tej brzydkiej Kryśki
Znów się niestety nie dosiadł nikt
Trzeba zapłacić za colę, kawę
I iść do domu samotnie spać
Trzy paczki caro spaliła prawie
Więc w gardle sucho i straszny kac
Nie zatańczyła znów ni kawałka
Choć przecież tańczyć umie, że...
Queen for a day
It s never gonna work out
Quite the way that they planned
Their little greasy games
They ll drop you just as soon as they can pick you up
It might be fun for a while
What happens tomorrow?
I don t wanna be...
Quite the way that they planned
Their little greasy games
They ll drop you just as soon as they can pick you up
It might be fun for a while
What happens tomorrow?
I don t wanna be...