paroles de chanson Heard 'Em All Remix - Amerie

Le me freshen up,
Ok,
I just want to love every girl in the World,
Take her to the moon, then take her to the room,
Posted up chilling, looking how I'm feeling,
It's Miss Amerie and Mr A Millie,
Smelling like money, it's probably Young Money,
Usain Wayne, I make her run from me,
Crew neck tee, all black chuckers,
Weezy F B, the girls dem lover,
And if it ain't me then the girls just suffer
I got the big bread so the girls just butter,
And you ain't gotta love me cause the World do,
And I ain't gotta do me cause ya girl do,
Miss Amerie, took a lil time out,
Bugatti sit so low you gotta climb out,
Bring it back, bring it back,
I blow your spine out,
Hehe, get the handicap sign out,

I done heard 'em all talk
'Bout how much they want me
But ain't never had nobody put it on me
Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me
Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me

Some of them wonder
What it take to be my lover
First you gotta be my drummer
Don't move fast
You can pop tags on the Louis bags
But it won't get you under my covers
Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah
Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah

Ahh...
Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me

You asked me to let you explain
(I done that)
Same talk, same game, same thing
(I done that)
I need a Kingston feature
That will never run when the dance floor heat up
(Heat up)
Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah
Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah

Ahh...
Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me

Sometimes
I wanna a man to make me feel
What I really need to feel
But sometimes
I wanted you to know what it is
Cause lately what I've been gettin'
Ain't so real, so real, so real