100 lyrics for "(I don't mean it)"
God only knows What Brian Wilson meant Pick out your clothes With some real intent You don't don't seem to care That I've been waiting here Pulling out my hair For you to come
PlayThis is what, this what they want huh This is what it it's all about Time to take Affirmative Action son They just don't don't understand, you kna'mean Niggas coming sideways thinking stuff is sweet man Niggas don't don't understand the four devils; lust, envy, hate,
PlayI I kissed a girl and I I liked it it The taste of her cherry chap stick I I kissed a girl just to try it it I I hope my boyfriend don't don't mind it it It It felt so wrong It It felt so right Don't Don't mean I'm in love tonight This was never the way I I planned
PlayIt may not mean mean nothing to y'all, But understand nothing was done for me, So I I don't plan on stopping at all, I I want this s*** forever mayne, ever mayne, ever mayne, I'm shutting s*** down at the mall, And telling every girl she the one for me, And I
PlayThis town's too small to be mean mean And somebody's sister knows somebody's husband And somebody's daughter knows somebody's brother And around here, we all look out for each other Aw, but don't don't you forget it it, as big as we're getting Too small to be lying
PlayYou're mean mean to me Why must you be mean mean to me? Gee, honey, it seems to me You love to see me cryin' I I don't know why I I stay home each night When you say you phone You don't don't and I'm left alone. Sing the blues and sighin'
PlayLove of my life, can't you see? What it it means to me Don't Don't take it it away from me Love of my life Love of my life, you've hurt me You've broken my heart and now you leave me Bring it it back, bring it it back Don't Don't take it it away from me, because you don't don't know
PlayYou don't don't get it it (get it it, get it it, get it it) I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans, I I don't fucking care I I don't know what I I know But I I know where it it's at Just because I I lost it it doesn't mean mean I I want it it back Is it it the world I'm living in? I'm sorry Mr.
PlayStrike up the band Don't Don't you move Oh, the conductor is beckoning Come, congregation, and let's sing it it like you mean mean it No, don't you get it it, don't you get it it now Douse the lights Just stay where I I can see you We sure are in for a show tonight Give us
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