Paolo Santos lyrics
Paolo Santos lyrics
"Comfortable Lyrics"
The Houses Of Roofs Lyrics
She said that you'd remember my name, when I leave they'll exploit again Wait for things to never be said, what I think of her Waveforms, shape, love
She said that you'd remember my name, when I leave they'll exploit again Wait for things to never be said, what I think of her Waveforms, shape, love
Comfortable
I just remember that time at the market
Snuck up behind me and jumped on my shopping cart
Then rolled down Isle 5
You looked behind you, you smiled back at me
Crashed into a rack full of magazines
They asked us if we could leave
REFRAIN 1
I can't remember what went wrong last
Mary, Did You Know Lyrics
Mary did you know That your baby boy Would one day walk On water Mary did you know That your baby boy Would save our sons
SeptemberMary did you know That your baby boy Would one day walk On water Mary did you know That your baby boy Would save our sons
Though I'm sure you'll remind me if you had to
CHORUS
Our love was comfortable and so broken in
I'll sleep with this new girl I'm still getting used to
My friends all approve, say "she's gonna be good for you"
They threw me high fives
And she says the Bible was all that she reads
Prefers
Rhythm-al-ism Lyrics
Talking: Ladies & gentlemen, boys & girls, pimps playas & women of the night, Welcome to the world of rhythm-al-ism. Now since this is my intro, i'ma do somet
that I not use profanityTalking: Ladies & gentlemen, boys & girls, pimps playas & women of the night, Welcome to the world of rhythm-al-ism. Now since this is my intro, i'ma do somet
your mouth was so dirty
REFRAIN 2
Life at the party and she swears that she's artsy
But you could distinguish Miles from Coltrane
CHORUS
Our love was comf'table and so broken in
She's perfect, so flawless, or so, so they say
so they say
She thinks I can't see the smi
Blood Line Lyrics
featuring Mr. Magic {Magic talking} In these motherfuckin streets we niggaz learn we call survive When you beefin you don't kill the fuckin
le that she's fakin'featuring Mr. Magic {Magic talking} In these motherfuckin streets we niggaz learn we call survive When you beefin you don't kill the fuckin
And poses for pictures that aren't been takin'
I love you: grey sweat pants, no makeup, so perfect
CHORUS
Our love was comf'table and so broken
She's perfect, so flawless, I'm not, not impressed
I want you, want you, want you back
Want you, want you back
oh,oh
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