No fake shit against me shall prosper So its fuck 'em 'til the end And they always gonna hate Always gonna have some shit to say And they don't wanna see you win Yes I came I saw I conquered Yes I came I conquered They don't wanna see you win Eating in

Mi corazón no quiere a ninguna Y es que a nadie le rindo cuenta Y aunque yo me porte mal Contigo yo quiero estar mi chamaquita tiene su vaivén Pa' hablarte claro, ella es una en cien Cuando estoy con ella, yo me siento bien Demasia'o de bien

Nothin' but blue skies, Hangin' over you and I. Listen to the Goodyear's roll Hummin' through the radio Let it lighten up your load Ain't got no place to go. Watching those fence poles fly, As the miles roll by, Embers in the ashtray,

Ah, ah, ah, ah-ah-ah, ah, ah (Sou dessas!) Eu vou sentar Mas você só pode olhar Eu sou dessas que joga e não para E que faz o que pensa só pra causar Eu cheguei pra acabar com a tua marra Hoje eu saí de casa pra rebolar Solta a batida, que a lud chegou

I'm gonna follow the sun Oh, oh, oh, oh Now I'm gonna tell my momma That I'm a traveller Don't stop, you got to move I'm never gonna stop Keep moving on, moving on Follow the sun Hop back to my heart

Here they come now, gotta lay low She never knew my name, least not the one my daddy gave me I took off the way I came, moonlight reflectin' off the road She didn't want my story, so I didn't have to lie If I loved her it was only for a night Livin' life

We right here Bring it! What? We're not goin anywhere This is ours and we don't share Bring your crew cuz we don't care One mo' time! I gots to hit the streets off

Heart and soul You've got, you've got my love Oh girl you've got my love And to taste your tender charms And I just want to sleep tonight again in your arms Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh, don't cry now (don't cry now) Through the wind, through the rain, through

No se porque te quiero Quien es este sentimiento Dis moi pourquoi on s’aime Yo no se porque te Ce genre de sentiment tout est faux Ça ne marche pas Tu dis aie aie aie Je dis oh oh oh

You're worse than nicotine I'm going numb, I've been hijacked It's a fucking drag I taste you on my lips and I can't get rid of you So I say damn your kiss and the awful things you do But I need it so bad Cross my heart and hope to die Burn my lungs and