Poo it's hard to face reality, oh, ohEven though

was wonderin' 'bout your mamaDid she get that job

Kaja jest lekkieSumienie jest ciężkieMyślenie jest grzesznePocieszmy się bez

another, if it ain't one thingInstigators, like putting fire

1: Justin you, I'd write a symphonyI'd tell the

of "Jump On It" while the girls hype up the

just for fun)(What?)(I'm stuck with not one to

Kanye hunnid years from now we gon' all be

woahOh, woahOh, zegt ik wil je, mijn nummer

MoneyDidi MinajDustin, you offTonight, I wanna show you

1: the selector say fi turn up

Dr. B Igmoney in de house(Oh Dr. B Igmoney.)Ja bitchBigmoney

1: JR Bareis & Lacey used to believeWe were

all the times that you rained on my paradeAnd

chick, she getting naughty (Naughty)My group is at the

the most beautiful time of the yearLights fill the

say never (Never, never, never)(Pick it up, pick-pick-pick it up,

Lyrics from get my peaches out in GeorgiaI ain't

you got that yummy-yumThat yummy-yum, that yummy-yummyYeah, you got that

You must leave and become enraged at my total honesty. I