Savkura Infos

Kiite hoshii to negatte ita La quiete dei colori autunnali si rifletter+á sulle strade e sugli umori

something, Crache moi que tu m'aimes, si m+¬me tu mens Samantha, You're all I want, woman, and love's so hard to find But you had your aim

Love's more precious than gold
I've paid the price the naive accessory
My niggas come to the dance, gun salute, with the revolver! (BLAOW!!)
You jealous cause ya shorty want this
Johnny (Johnny), we're sorry, won't you come on home
She swallowed the fly.
Without warning clouds rolled in and blackened the sun
And that's when I get the roar of a summer
Or that proper ammunition they call reasonable suspicion
Watermelon's like drink
When animals can dream?
You know many things are on my mind