Paroles de la chanson Loyal par Craig David
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Paroles de la chanson Loyal par Craig David
When a rich man want you
And your boy, he can’t do nothing for you
I’mma make you loyal
I’mma make you a good girl
I’mma make you loyal
How you feel about that, girl?
Just got rich
But this girl don’t give a shit
Got her own house and her whips
And when I put it out, believe that she can handle it
I got a thick girl with some real titties
Small waist, ass, puts it down for me
Nice clothes, everybody want her
And your boy, he can’t do nothing for you
I’mma make you loyal
I’mma make you a good girl
I’mma make you loyal
How you feel about that, girl?
Just got rich
But this girl don’t give a shit
Got her own house and her whips
And when I put it out, believe that she can handle it
I got a thick girl with some real titties
Small waist, ass, puts it down for me
Nice clothes, everybody want her
Rolling in and rolling back, kitty been tied up
She don’t do drugs, likes being in control when she fucks
She ain’t playing with other rappers in the game
From time I made it rain this girl has never been the same
Oh, girl, I want you
Got you, baby
All this money don’t mean nothing to you
Nothing now
I’mma make you loyal
I’mma make you a good girl
I’mma make you loyal
How you feel about that, girl?
My girl likes working out
She don’t do drugs, likes being in control when she fucks
She ain’t playing with other rappers in the game
From time I made it rain this girl has never been the same
Oh, girl, I want you
Got you, baby
All this money don’t mean nothing to you
Nothing now
I’mma make you loyal
I’mma make you a good girl
I’mma make you loyal
How you feel about that, girl?
My girl likes working out
Now just at the gym, you know what I’m talking bout
But when the weekend comes around
She like turn up, turn up when she going out
She likes to pop bottles
Looking like a Victoria’s Secret model
But at the end of the night she’s back here, yeah
‘Cause I’m the guy she’s fucking with, yeah
Just got rich
But this girl don’t give a shit
Got her own house and her whips
And when I put it out, believe that she can handle it
Oh, girl, I want you
Got you, baby
But when the weekend comes around
She like turn up, turn up when she going out
She likes to pop bottles
Looking like a Victoria’s Secret model
But at the end of the night she’s back here, yeah
‘Cause I’m the guy she’s fucking with, yeah
Just got rich
But this girl don’t give a shit
Got her own house and her whips
And when I put it out, believe that she can handle it
Oh, girl, I want you
Got you, baby
All this money don’t mean nothing to you
Nothing now
I’mma make you loyal
I’mma make you a good girl
I’mma make you loyal
How you feel about that, girl?
Nothing now
I’mma make you loyal
I’mma make you a good girl
I’mma make you loyal
How you feel about that, girl?
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