addictive
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bir de cruel intentions filminin soundtrackinde bulunan faithless sarkısı -
truth hurts ün sarkisi
he breaks me down
he builds me up
he fills my cup
i like it rough
we fuss, we brawl
we rise, we fall
he comes in vain
but it's okay
we do, i do
he knows the rules
he takes care of home (hey, yeah)
though he's not alone
i'm on his knee
he keeps me clean
and gives me things
he makes me scream, yeah...
he's so contagious
he turns my pages (mmm...)
he's got me anxious (oh...)
he's what i've waited for
he keeps me guessin' (oh...)
spontaneous
he's so persuasive
and i'm his lady (oh...oh...)
tonight is waitin' (tonight is waitin')
and i ain't complainin' (and i ain't complainin')
i'm entertainin' (i'm entertainin')
my number one thing and (my number one)
my back is achin' (my back is achin')
from all love makin' (from all love makin')
oh, yes, i'm taken
ain't no use in fakin' (oh)
my ups, my downs
my high and my lows
from head to toe
he makes me blow
he hits the spot
he makes me hot
i'm all that he's got
and he's all that i've got
he's so contagious
he turns my pages
he's got me anxious
he's what i've waited for
he keeps me guessin' (he keeps me guessin')
spontaneous (spontaneous)
he's so persuasive (so persuasive)
and i'm his lady
thinkin' of a master plan
you know anything you need, baby, ask your man
you was there from a half a gram
now it's kilos to c notes, and high fashion brass
he ball like we own the world
the only concern is you my only girl
and when we sneak into chokes, breathin' hard when i'm squeezin' you long
keep it strong, but i gotta hit the streets when i'm done
it's joy and pain when you try and get ahead of the game
it's f***ed up, but you never complain
you just pray i don't killed when i hit the hood
just another hundred mil' and i'mma quit for good
no more drug wars, trips to jail and shoot outs
to gettin' loot out for boys in bail, they'll get you boot out
just me and you, hour of sex and twisted
you o.g. to d.o.d. addicted
he's so contagious
he turns my pages
he's got me anxious
he's what i've waited for
he keeps me guessin'
spontaneous
he's so persuasive (so persuasive)
and i'm his lady (and i'm his lady)
he's so contagious
he turns my pages
he's got me anxious
he's what i've waited for
he keeps me guessin'
spontaneous
he's so persuasive
and i'm his lady -
change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
predictable behavior
i crave ya
i'm driving y'all
my own is living save yeah,
sometimes i hate ya
but i'm whipped
being gone ? head down to the crypt
restricted like a conscript
you loved to bully
i placed the blame with you
fully...
change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
make them mine...
don't panic
there is only we too left on the planet
i can explain..
i know it happened again, it's manic
i'm standing in the flame, trying to fan it
you don't know what you've got till it's gone
and by the edge of the night,
you nobody belong thru this ad joint.
and that's what you cut.
and that's what you cut.
change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
make them mine...
listen to the voice of your head,
it makes no sense,
take a rest...
i'm addicted..
i have a demon for a wife
he delights in your pretty face and he hates my life
takes notes on how to provoke past grief
makes my teeth decay with the last of my self believe
feed all day from underneath
like a fief, i left weak, barely able to speak
i seek nothing but constant supply
i can read every look in your eyes
i leave with a lie
maybe our love will never die
or, maybe it's the last time i make you cry
make my appeal like the condemned.
let's go away for the weekend
your life i will steal and descend with it into the pig.
i'm addicted..
change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
i'm addicted..
listen to the voice of your head,
it makes no sense..
take a rest...
i'm addicted..
i'm addicted..
i'm addicted..
i'm addicted..
i'm addicted..
i have a little problem
i have a demon for a wife
he delights in your pretty face and he hates my life
takes notes on how to provoke past grief
makes my teeth decay with the last of my self believe
change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
make them mine...
i'm addicted..
i'm addicted..
i'm addicted..
i'm addicted..
i'm addicted..
i'm addicted..
i'm addicted..
listen to the voice of your head,
it makes no sense..
take a rest... -
dinlerken orgazm olunabilecek kadar seksi bulduğum şarkı. şu sıralar clubların vazgeçilmezi olan truth hurts şaheseri. rakimin katılımıyla daha da zenginleşmiş başyapıt. (bkz: yalaka)
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bir de janein bagimli oldugu seyler vardir ki (bkz: janes addiction)
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büyücüleyici ve bağımlılık yapıcı truth hurts parçası
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eski hint filmleri müziği ile r&b'nin muhteşem karışımı. missy'nin get your freak ondaki hintvari* havasını yakalamış. süper olmuş. sözleri de incelendiğinde çok komiktir.
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(bkz: addicted to chaos)
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