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[Intro & Chorus: John Legend] (Slum Village & Kanye West)
...calling ( yeah maybe I m selfish)
Out to (I want you to myself I can t help it)
All my (yeah maybe I m selfish)
Y all my, ladies and I can t (maybe I m selfish)
(I can t) Let you (let you)
(I want you to myself I can t help it)
Be with no one (yeah) but me (yeah) baby

( T3)
To my thick chicks down in Texas
All the way to New Orleans where da girls cook catfish
And in LA every chick s an actress
Hollywood status with the shaded glasses
To Detroit, yeah the place that I rest
Where the ladies got ass to sell a lot of sex
And Hot Atlanta y all is one of the best
Where they speak southern and slang and smoke la cess
And New York women are way too fresh
Too much on your mind let me ease that stress
I wish you all were mine it s so selfish
Maybe I m feelin myself too much I guess
But, to my ladies all across the globe
In small towns that I don t even know
To all local international codes
Whether you see me in streets or catch me at shows, I m
callin...

(Chorus)
I m callin (yeah maybe I m selfish)
Out to (I want you to myself I can t help it)
All my (yeah maybe I m selfish)
Y all my ladies and I can t (maybe I m selfish)
(I can t) Let you (let you)
(I want you to myself I can t help it)
Be with (yeah) no one (yeah) but me (yeah) baby

( K. West)
Uh! And I ll be trying to come around my girl acting like Mr.
Friendly
And steal the spotlight like Mr. Bentley
I spotted her like Spud McKenzie
And for them fake boobies I payed them Benjies
Get your own, I got Paris he got Nicky he tried to get em a
clone
He said yeah you know you got extra hoes
And everything you do is extra cold
From the Polo fleece to the Jesus piece
I got family in high places like Jesus niece
Can I please, say my peace
If y all fresh to death, then I m deceased
And this one here, is a heat rocks
Spit like a beat box, the way the beat rocks
New version of Pete Rock!
But for that Benz I get CL love
So I switch my girls around like 3LW
I m calling

(Chorus)
I m calling (yeah maybe I m selfish)
Out to (I want you to myself I can t help it)
All my (yeah maybe I m selfish)
Y all my ladies and I can t (maybe I m selfish)
(I can t) Let you (let you)
(I want you to myself I can t help it)
Be with (yeah) no one (yeah) but me (yeah) baby

(Baatin)
What up Pam how your little man doin in New Jersey
Last I heard he caught the flu and you was worried
Hope he feels better, and thanks Jonetta from Cleveland
For that good head in your Jetta better believe it
Shanice you re my piece from Compton
Before I mark the plane make sure you cop them trees to spark
up
Danielle ATL got them pictures in the mail
You sealed with a kiss and you send it with Chanel
You lookin good in that one showin off your body
Had a Beverly Hills mami that would buy me Cardi s
Take me to after parties her name was Carrie
And it sucks that we didn t keep in touch I m sorry
But, hey Kim how s Minneapolis?
You so pretty hate to show off your titties for silly classes
Cause I love you girls though you ain t mine
I wish my arms was long enough to hug you all of the same time

(Chorus: John Legend)
I m calling (yeah maybe I m selfish)
Out to (I want you to myself I can t help it)
All my (yeah maybe I m selfish)
Y all my ladies and I can t (maybe I m selfish)
(I can t) Let you (let you)
(I want you to myself I can t help it)
Be with (yeah) no one (yeah) but me (yeah) baby

(Outro: John Legend)
I m calling (calling) out to (out to) all my (all my)
Y all my, ladies and I can t (I can t) let you (let you)
Be with, no one, but me, baby

When I was a little kid
I couldn t have told you what a sellout is
Kiss, the clash, and darby crash
I didnt care who forked over the cash
In my heart the music lived
Not what jackets and labels read

it...

Me in the world
Losing tears, shedding fears
Strain for the sun
Make you run, make you come

You don t know
You don t know

I m in my home
All the time, on my own
Low finger fine
Take what s mine, from behind

You don t know
You don t know
It s not there
You don t care

You re...

Sails up! We re leaving today
Distant lands are calling
Cowards stay at home; this is a quest of true men
Farewell, should we never see again

Weeping women waiving at the pier
When the sky starts cry
But neither rain, nor wind can make us turn around
What s...

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parę drobnych wad
mało zdolne ręce
wagon zasłyszanych bzdur
stale słaby stan
powiedz czego nie chcesz

Na nowy dom
szałowy szal
widoków brak
kaleki kot
to szczyt twych szans
kochanie naprawdę dobrego we mnie nic

dam coś czego nie chcesz
wybierz najładniejszy z moich lęków
ja dam...

You were my sun
You were my earth
But you didn t know all
the ways I loved you,no
So you took a chance,
And made other plans.
But I bet you didn t think
ur thing would come
crashing down,no

You don t have to say,
what you did
I already know,I found
out from him
Now there s just no
chance
For...