Letra de My First Love
YeahHmmCan you dig that?HmmCan you feel that?Can you feel that?Yeah, uhCan you...Yeah, yeahLet me stick you with thisLets see, can you feel...I grab my pen, caressin' empty pages,I grab my pen, caressin' empty pages,Makin' love, creatin' money makin' phrases,Let me mold you, into what I dreamed you would beLet the world see your beauty and associate it with meWhen I'm poor and broke down,Lookin' bummy with no moneyI can feel you in my soulClose my eyes and let you take controlI grab my pen, caressin' empty pages,I grab my pen, caressin' empty pages,Makin' love, creatin' money makin' phrases,Makin' love, creatin' money makin' phrases,When I'm alone,You comfort me and soothe my head,When we get down, we don't need no hotel room or bedGive me head, suck my brain, and watch it shoot out lyricsInto your ears, makin' you pregnant with EightBall's spiritIf you take a look inside my mindWithin' you'll find my babyLove so high, I'm blessed by GodI pray that'll you'll always stayMy first loveMy first loveYeahI could feel youI love the way you give it to meI can you feel you, I love the way you give it to meMake me feel like a king, and I won't give your love awayMake me feel like a king, and I won't give your love awaySacrifice, so no one can run away with youGive my life, cause all I want to do is be with youSome don't think, a nigga like me should speak freelyTell you tricks how I feelWith my original poetrySee, when I didn't have shit, on the streetTryin' to hit a lickDidn't nobody try to give me shitI worked for it and got jerked for itGot hurt for itStill in the mix, these tricks never knew I could last longCome strongAnd make a nigga pick me up like a ringin' telephoneI grab my pen, caressin' empty pages,I grab my pen, caressin' empty pages,Makin' love, creatin' money makin' phrases,Makin' love, creatin' money makin' phrases,When I'm aloneYuo comfort me and soothe my headWhen we get down, we don't need no hotel room or bedGive me head, suck my brain, and watch it shoot out lyricsInto your ears, makin' you pregnant with EightBall's spiritIf you take a look inside my mindWithin' you'll find my babyLove so high, I'm blessed by GodI pray that'll you'll always stayMy first loveMy first loveIf you take a look inside my mindWithin' you'll find my babyLove so high, I'm blessed by GodI pray that'll you'll always stayMy first loveMy first love
PREMRO SMITH / T. JONES / STING
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