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Tłumaczenie: Żądło. You Still Touch Me.
And you'd come back You still touch me Another night finds me alone In my bed tonight You still haunt me You still hold me You still touch me
do And you'd come back You still touch me Another night finds me alone In my bed tonight You still haunt me You still hold me You still touch me
shirt It's been one week since you looked at me Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" Five days since you tackled me I've still got the
to Cashville It's suicide, bustin' as me is like Bustin' at you in that, situation who would ride? You if you stupid thug, so if you get shot dead I
by Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high If you see me in the NYC Just walk on
sting before you're stung And I know 'cause he told me so, told me so I believe him, I still believe Give me that money Controlling all your cash, I could make you
when I slide-a my wrist, You know you're not gonna get it when you get like this, So don't you, don't you, don't you mess with my big boom thing cuz
over me I'm begging you red rain coming down red rain coming down red rain coming down red rain coming down over me in the red red sea over me over me
cause, that's the shit Son Play them crows out position You might hear me but you don't listen Competition come and get some on Red marker still bleedin
this land, all over this wasteland You can touch but please keep your distance You're innocent and pure and with no shame The spirit is willing and the flesh is great You
lay you on your side And slowly stroke you while you telling me the way you feel inside But my sex drive won't make me play you on the side You know you
You knew that I was coming 'cause you heard my name But you don't know my game and never felt my pain Can't read my brain but you read my lips And got
let it go, so it don't completely consume. When the vegetables fight back, and the grass starts to sting I yell up to Heaven to get me the hell out
, you won't answer me, did you honestly think I'd ever leave? If you'd somehow just believe me You've gotta know right now that these words still sting