87 lyrics for "'I knew you when'"
You were the wind that let me go Who we are I'll never know But when we spoke I knew you well You knew me well You loved me through and through I never thought I would watch you leave us From a room as a kid I held so close I was a son made upon sand
PlayI wanna get back Oh, kiss me Like you mean it Like you miss me To the old days When the phone would ring And I knew it was you
PlayBut baby don't cry 'Cause I really always knew that my little crime Would be cold that's why I got a heater for your thighs And I know, I know it's not your time But bye, bye And a word to the wise when the fire dies You think it's over but it's just
PlayStop haunting me now I've got those Monday blues straight through Sunday blues Good morning heartache here we go again Good morning heartache you're the one who knew me when Might as well get used to you hanging around Good morning heartache sit down
PlayWhy do you have to be a heartbreaker Is it a lesson that I never knew? Gotta get out of the spell that I'm under. My love for you. When I was being what you want me to be? Suddenly everything I ever wanted has passed me by. This world may end, Not you
PlayN**** you need to stop snitchin! All that yip-yappin and jaw-jackin N**** if you scared, go to church You knew the job was dangerous when you took it Whattup it's the big boss Dogg Snoop D-O-double-G, Eastside L.B.C.
PlayBut I always knew I would live life through With a song in my heart for you With a song in my heart, I behold your adorable face Just a song at the start but it soon is a hymn to your grace When the music swells, I'm touching your hand It tells me you're
PlayWhen trouble's on my mind, I like to reminisce It was a simpler time, on just a night like this We were so new to love, we?d educate a guess I taught you all I knew, and you filled in the rest And I said oh Those were heavy nights We were revin' up,
PlayYeah, when I step in the spot, motherfuckers say "who that?" Big Bun B, but you already knew that Live from the state where they chop it and screw that You hatin' on the trill OG, where they do that? (for real!) Motherfuckers need to get off the dick,
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