so dirty Call me daddy You're so sexy You can be my bad girl I'm so dirty Call me daddy You're so sexy You can be my bad girl I'm so dirty Call me
And I'm so dirty Call me daddy You're so sexy You can be my bad girl If someone hurt you And you tried to hide it I'll cut you deeper Cause I know
Tercüme: Everlast. Kirli.
And I'm so dirty Call me daddy You're so sexy You can be my bad girl If someone hurt you And you tried to hide it I'll cut you deeper Cause I
transport of Sucker MC's across the Syndicate borders No, they can't give me no time, cause it's my rhyme Everlast, get funky for me one time [ ROUND 1: Everlast ] Everlast
questions, why pops and moms don't be holding hands Don't you worry about it yet, in due time we'll explain Why having you, created just an everlasting
we're through Finished, this is the end you're terminated, oh I'm looking for a new love (Oh, said I'm searching, searching for) I'm looking for some everlasting love (Everlasting
hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em and like, back and forth because ah this is.. what you thought it wasn't It beez.. the brothers representin' the Dirty
hands in the air, and get to clappin' 'em And like, back and forth because ah This is, what you thought it wasn't It beez, the brothers representin' the dirty
Yeah (Chorus) (Everlast) Cool as a summer breeze Drifting on memory She got me on my knee But darlin' I'm begging, please And if there's a winter storm
trunks and a throwback jersey Black hat, and black Timberlands, from Brooklyn, New York, Timbo King! Left hand corner, wearing white trunks, a white wife beater And dirty
So playa please don't drop no fire on my feet But it's all good, cause it's much love And I got my mind twisted off kind bud I'm screaming out Dirty thug
you give me those) Shifty eyes pay attention Dirty talk talk talk quiet Just as long as you're gone It won't happen at all Remember the time we talked about everlastings
your hands in the air and get to clappin' 'em And like, back and forth because, ah This is what you thought it wasn't It beez the brothers representin' the Dirty
, eruptments conduct Entering one funk before the drum dry up Dial, style, jab vocab slow Alphabet run, construction voice might blow Tap dance swelling Hemingway novel model For a breather, dirty
bonfire burning An everlasting barbeque But with all the bad stuff going on There ain't gonna be room for me and you Yeah, cause I cuss and I smoke I laugh at dirty
I'd be sorry for the sin that I did My daddy whooped me and the preacher said shame And I tried like hell to change But I cuss, I smoke, I laugh at dirty
