Sasha Grey As Wife – Larkin Love Lyrics

Give me a glass of your eyes
And see my soul so deep inside
Nothing can change all about it
I believe, the love it’s cry, pain, devotion and a bed of lies
Nothing can change all about it

So here we go, this is my last heart
So here we go, I can’t live anymore

It’s my curse
Reach the shore another time to say “it’s fine”
It’s your curse
Say hello and say goodbye with the same eyes
That changes my life…

E eu tentei te mostrar
Que não dá pra viver assim, sem mim…
Jamais abrirei mão do meu ser
Pois espero quem justamente o abrace
Exatamente da forma como ele é
E assim te abraço

So here we go, this is my last song
So here we go, I can feel, you’re alone

E dizíamos que não dava pra viver um sem o outro
Eu me lembro de você chorando no meu celular
Logo batizamos Davi e Sofia
Mas agora estamos distantes, aqui e ali, talvez bem

Everyone says I look bad and I pretend indifference
But what you see it’s all about me, it’s me!
Wi-Fi turned off and baton on the wall
No foods or drinks can ***** me now
I’m hurt inside, I’m feeling so down

Black Jack, silver rings, vacations on the streets
Partys, dinners and free weeks
AC/DC, R&B and the f**king PMT
Tarantino movies and a bustop kiss

Knifes, screams, syringes, distress, drinks and cigarettes
Broken glass, blood on the carpet
A door on my face and the f**king…
The f**king end!

Jay-Z – FuckWithMeYouKnowIGotIt (feat. Rick Ross)

[Intro: Pimp C]
"A little over a year ago I was in bondage, and now I’m back out here reaping the blessings and getting the benefits that go along with it, everything that’s out here for kings like us. The reason why we like this, this jewelry and this diamonds and stuff, they don’t understand is, because we really from Africa, and that’s where all this stuff come from. And we originated from kings, you know what I’m saying? So don’t look down on the youngsters because they wanna have shiny things. It’s in our genes, know what I’m saying? We just don’t all know our history, so—"

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fuck with me, you know I got it
Fuck with me, you know I got it
Sexy bitch I hope she ’bout it
Come fuck with me, you know I got it

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I just landed in Europe, nigga
Shopping bags, I’m a tourist, nigga
Money talk I speak fluent, nigga
Reeboks on, I just do it, nigga
Look at me, I’m pure nigga
I bet the hoes on my tour, nigga
I don’t bop, I do the money dance
My bitch whip cost a hundred grand
Red vert, you see me slide
Sexy bitch I hope she ’bout it
Sexy bitch I know she ’bout it
Fuck with me, you know I got it

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fuck with me, you know I got it
Fuck with me, you know I got it
Sexy bitch I hope she ’bout it
Come fuck with me, you know I got it

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
Hov just landed in Rome, nigga
All hail, Caesar’s home, niggas
Cent’anni, ciao bella
Come money dance with the good fellas
Hov keep gettin’ that dinero, got it
Even if a nigga gotta Robert, get it?
Black Jack in a casino
A nigga got unlimited credit
A nigga got a lot of vendettas
But we the Black mob, we gonna set it
Peel off in a Lamborghini Countach
200 in the dash we gonna rev it (skirt)
Lucky Luciano is what they call me, paesano
A 100 keys at the piano plays across the Verrazano
El Padrino, in the villa in Venice sipping vino
Not bad for a mulliano
Y’all know like we know, I got it

[Hook: Jay-Z]
Fuck with me, you know I got it
Fuck with me, you know I got it
Sexy bitch I hope she ’bout it
Come fuck with me, you know I got it

[Outro: Rick Ross]
I’m riding big coming down that beach
Geechi niggas with satin sheets
Bad bitch, she a masterpiece
Got a bad bitch, she a masterpiece