Yo me había resignado a olvidarte Sin buscar siquiera el menor consuelo Y hoy le ha dado a mi nostalgia por llamarte En mis noches de desvelo Hay de amores a amores Los que se olvidan Y por los que siempre llores Pero tu que me diste Que desde que te

You're gonna save me from myself It's not so easy loving me It gets so complicated All the things you've gotta be Everything's changin' But you're the truth I'm amazed by all your patience Everything I put you through When I'm about to fall

My pockets bulging, bulging, poking out just like a pussy print Pussy print, p-pussy print (Mike Will Made It) Bitch stop the comparisons, I'm not these other artistses I'm Gucci Mane, the player, my neck on that real retarded shit Keep a towel with me

And you may walk a lonely road But you will never walk, walk, walk alone You will never walk, walk, walk alone You will never walk, walk, walk alone, oh, woah I got two, baby If you're in trouble I got you, baby Nothing that I wouldn't do, baby And

They put their trust in us They're gonna be like us Sunday morning, I heard the preacher say Thou shall not kill I don't wanna hear nothing else about killing And that it's God's will 'Cause our children are watching us So let's learn from our history

I don't know why why but I love to see you cry I don't know why why it just makes me feel like I don't know why Maybe I just want to touch you for your warm inside again Maybe I just want to let you the sweetest pleasure is me Are you coming to the

Water, water Teardrops are falling like rain Still hear you calling my name I’ll see your light In the water for all my life Can’t go back Can’t fight this ‘Daughter, daughter Snowfall on the treetops

Dame de tu poder, no te pares de mover Si me das un beso te lo quiero devolver Con tan solo un rose ella me puede estremecer Hoy pude entender Porque te amo tanto, porque amo tu desnudes Siento que te adoro más que ayer Yo te quiero comer, tienes que

When I'm up I can't get down Can't get down, can't get level Get my feet back on the ground I am the fountain of affection I'm the instrument of joy And to keep the good times rolling I'm the boy, I'm the boy, You know the world could be our oyster, You

¿Quien te amará? ¿Te hará sentir? ¿Te cuidará? ¿Te hará feliz si no soy yo? Si no soy yo Déjame hacerte el amor, oh Solo quiero darte un beso, para quitarte el dolor La noche huele a sexo, mami nos vamos de misión Dejame hacerte el amor Y revivimos el