100 lyrics for "Yeah, I have it"
You sent me flying when you kicked me to the curb And although my pride's, yeah, not easy to disturbed, yeah Lent you outsiders and my new Badu While you were thinking I didn't have a clue Tough to sort files with your voice in my head So then I bribed
Play(Riff it down, riff it down, riff it make a fuss) We the generation and we have had enough We the generation and we have had enough, oh I can see more clearly now (yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah) I need you to trust me now (oh oh oh, oh oh oh) All I'll
PlayIf only you trust in me We can get along, we can get along Trust in me in all you do Have the faith I have in you Love will see us through Why don't you, you trust me Come to me when things go wrong Cling to me daddy oh yeah and I'll be strong Oh if only
PlaySo blow it in the wind Let the sparks fly now We can smile and then they wonder why, we up now We can't let them other niggas kill the vibe Hey yeah, hey yeah yeah yeah, yea yea yeah Let’s take a trip, don’t have to think about If you're new to this let
PlayYou lot, what? Don't stop, give it all you got The magnificent seven Don't stop, yeah You're frettin', you're sweatin' What have we got? Yeah, ooh Ring, ring, it's 7:00 A.M. Move yourself to go again Cold water in the face
PlayYeah, the locals tell the stories keeping the heroes alive They turn down town upside down, they live to have the time of their lives The night ain't over yet and, man, I hope I get To have a drink with the locals tonight Yeah, the locals, they're the
PlayIt don't hurt as bad as it used to Crashed the car again, goddamn Break my heart again, goddamn I don't have no friends, goddamn I'm a loner 'til the end, goddamn I admit girl, yeah, I just used you I admit this not what I'm used to Oh, my last girl left
PlayThere's a hole in my soul Take a walk outside your mind Take a look and you will find That's been killing me forever It's a place where a garden never grows Yeah, I should have known better 'Cause your love's like a thorn without a rose Is it over?
PlayHe gets that from me He gets that from you, His early morning attitude, You have to drag him outta bed, Only frosted flakes will do, Yeah he gets that from me His curly hair and his knobby knees, The way the sun brings those freckles out, Talkin' talk
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