100 lyrics for "It's like ba-da-da-da-da-da"
It's Devils Night (da da dah, da-da da da dah duh da) Cause I came back to rule this time! It's Devils Night - cause I came back to take what's mine! I make music to make you sick of fake music Hate music like devil worshippin Satan music So say your
PlayThere's a difference between bosses and workers I'm in the mountains, I can't get no service Just walked in the patron, and made me a purchase Fuck the pussy, want the head like a turban It's one thing for sure and it's two things for certain Carry that
PlayI want a Sunday Kind of Love. A love to last, past Saturday night. And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight. And I want a, a love that's on the square. Can't seem to find somebody, someone to care. And I'm on a lonely road that leads to
PlayIt seems like dreams I've always have Could be, should be making me glad But why am I blue? It's up to you to explain I'm thinking maybe, baby, I'll go away Someday, someway you'll come and say It's you that I need Maybe you'll be pleading in vain It had
PlayMy eyes fall open on you It's like my dreams keep goin' on and on and on, it don't Matter what we're doin' As long as I'm with you, and I can't imagine anything I couldn't love you through the bad days There's gonna be mistakes But, baby, I'm here to stay
PlayAin’t gotta wait to make no moves cause I be loaded While you out here drinkin' 40s, I just tote it Still that same nigga in a foreign, but it’s stolen I’m doin' fraud, got that bag, yeah I’m transportin' I got that bag on me nigga, like I’m Jansportin'
PlayTonight I'm gonna dance for you (ohh ooh ohh ohhh) Tonight I'm gonna put my body on your body Boy I like it when you watch me, ah Tonight it's going down I'll be rockin' on my babe rockin' rockin' on my babe Swirlin' on you babe swirlin' swirlin on you
PlayAin't it baby, ain't it Can it baby, can it Wish we could do it over Damn it baby, damn it Rips ya like a dagger, It's over when its over We had it in the air, we just couldn't land it Its the first snap, of the last straw, Where regrets outlast the
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