The Countdown Singers - How Deep Is Your Love Songtexte

Songtexte How Deep Is Your Love - The Countdown Singers




Yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, oh oh
Get it on, get it on, yeah
Hey mami
You know that I like it when you call me papi
But it seems like they be thinking
That you been seeing another chico
And baby
You know that he can't go down like me
You know that a nigga can't freak like me
So mami tell me one little thing
How deep is your love for me?
How deep is your love for me?
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see yourself
With a, a like me
On the low low so your friends won't know, see girl
How deep is your love for me?
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see yourself
With a, a like me
On the low low so your friends won't know, see girl
Ven aqui will you mami
Puerto Rican nicey
The way you wiggle it
The way you move your body
He can't make it get wetter than me
But I bet you he keep telling me he better than me
And you
You know that he can't go down like me
You know that he ain't no freak like me
So baby tell me one little thing
How deep is your love for me?
How deep is your love for me?
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see yourself
With a, a like me
On the low low so your friends won't know, see girl
How deep is your love for me?
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see yourself
With a, a like me
On the low low so your friends won't know, see girl
How deep is your love for me?
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see yourself
With a, a like me
On the low low so your friends won't know, see girl
How deep is your love for me?
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see yourself
With a, a like me
On the low low so your friends won't know, see girl
Yo, yo
When upstairs mama
Creep with Dr. Boo
When I talk my teeth should rot
I'm from the Reeks which means that I'm on the door
'Cause I'm the first one to shout at it, warn 'em off
I hit 'em from the bathroom stall, tap them drawers
'Til they get gassed and pass them platinum cards
Then I'm like yo, I'm gonna buy my crew bikes
With double pipes that we could lose quick on the turnpike
I'm the one that turned you out, dog it out
It was the Hennessy that made us slug it out
But you like it, you freaky, you down with it
Your other man's a punk
When I hand him the blunt he bite out, tough
Even the honeycomb hideout, duck the owl, rush
Better choose quick, chick, I got tracks to duck
Dru Hill, Def Squad, you're acting up
How deep is your love for me?
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see yourself
With a, a like me
On the low low so your friends won't know, see girl
How deep is your love for me?
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see yourself
With a, a like me
On the low low so your friends won't know, see girl
How deep is your love for me?
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see yourself
With a, a like me
On the low low so your friends won't know, see girl
How deep is your love for me?
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see yourself
With a, a like me
On the low low so your friends won't know, see girl
How deep is your love for me?
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see yourself
With a, a like me
On the low low so your friends won't know, see girl
How deep is your love for me?
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see yourself
With a, a like me
On the low low so your friends won't know, see girl
How deep is your love for me?
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see yourself
With a, a like me
On the low low so your friends won't know, see girl



Autor(en): Barry Alan Gibb, Maurice Ernest Gibb, Robin Hugh Gibb


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