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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Bleek, Memphis - Infatuated[Hook: Boxie] I love, love that thing you do And I, I cant get my eyes, my mind off you Im infatuated And youre my baby, and you complete me Your number, Ill call, and maybe we can hook up later And keep it gangster [Verse 1: Memphis Bleek] My design one of a kind, yeah Im on my grind Got a shorty that still trip, but I aint lost my mind I just party and bullshit, my attitude, Im good ma They say Im hood rich because I drive big cars Getting Guac, middle finger to cops They say when you meet the one, all the thug should stop I met this shorty the other morning, on my way in yall She was bad, I didnt call, Im a day in yall BUT, thats the rules, we dont make em, we dont break em I dont sweat em, I forget em and find a way to shack em BUT, I put a holla to her, I spit some lava at her She from the burbs, Im from the jecks, trust that dont matter She into books too, Im off the books for the things I do But thats between me and you And I dont really phone tag it alot, Im in the wagon alot With different dimes on the passenger side Im like... [Hook] [Verse 2: Memphis Bleek] Everyday Im on my grind, but my minds on you (on you) All the time (all the time) And I scoop you like a soldier would Im in the woods, top down, like I dont got a hood They say opposites attract, and its true Cause girl Im from the gutter, where the bundles will move And you, is from where its cool and quiet at night And aint no youngns supplying the white, right But thats a different story, lets get back to the night And youve got a body, I can handle it right?, right And I know you heard about me, beyond the rumors about me Im the flyest a little youngin could be, be And youll see with us together, its money, diamonds, whatever Little momma is you riding with me?, me And I love the thing you do, so baby girl never change And forever we can do that thing Cause... [Hook] [Verse 3: Memphis Bleek] Now you know my stees Cause I aint gotta smooth that to do that thing And it only took a night to get it right, grip it right, hit it right Figure out that you a rider for life, down for whatever We go through it together You know the boys style, way beyond all the regular I need a switch, like a fiend need a fix Every G, need a down ass chick, to click Thats sick... [Hook] |
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