Prijevod: Four Seasons. Rad My Way Back To You.
Working my way back to you, babe With a burnin' love inside I'm workin' my way back to you, babe And the happiness that died, oh how I cried Working
Workin' my way back to you babe with a burning love inside I'm workin' my way back to you babe and the happiness that died (Ohhh how I cried) Workin' my
way you work that thong, girl you're killin' me [chorus] [armageaddon] Yeah Me? I love the way you work it now [now] Pumping your bottom up and down like somebody played You and now you
bailin' out, got you mad as hell Instead of sending you to school, they pay to keep you in jail That cost way more, when you do time When you creep through
you ain't really like that, oh oh oh Your putting on a show, where's your mic at? Cause you're breaking my heart, you're breaking my heart x2 VERSE
the projects And when I drop off my singles I'm dropping one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins, I gave you hits I gave you "All I Do Is Win",
child breathin. its our season fuck back and forth wit them rappers. that's gon' leave ya back and forth wit them clappers. and i ain't goin back to court
/c now maybe I'll scoop you up, You shoot back at the two two six, and I'll shoot you up, Boot you up, let the mortuary suit you up, You dead and gone
way that I was blazin at the cats Twist of the wrist, while I was pattin one back Like that kid did to Menace, when he had the four pound You know it'
Or faded in no type of way, hate it if you like But you can't stop us gettin' paid Unless you sabotage the stage, or drop us in a place we stand And then
, yeah, yeah (Oh my God) Uhh (He's back) Success (He's back) They love success (Where you been?) Right here baby Look in the mirror while I tell you
my nigga 01 Baby, you know what I mean? My nigga Black Child Big Caddillac, my motherfuckin' partner, my brother What up Gotti? You know how we gonna do these niggas You
between You know you wouldn't want it any other way Just when you think you've got me figured out The season is already changing I think it's cool you do what you
back take a look around and soon you'll find there's something more that'll come your way with a little patience it will all work out for you in
you shit you gotta think for yourself and fight every bit of that piece of mind that keeps you going on gets you outta bed and out that door step back
Originally by The Four Seasons] [Chorus:] My eyes adored ya Though I never laid a hand on you My eyes adored ya Like a million miles away from me You
with benefits (uhuh) I even let you polish the pistols(yeah) You wanna play games with my heart and my mental (My Mental) I ain't stressin' it, you know
