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Chaka Khan Come 2 My House

I've got this feelin' inside And it won't go away It'll take time for it to subside And oh by the way Come 2 my house Where we can play Like I'm your

Oversættelse: Khan, Chaka. Come 2 My House.

(Chaka Khan and The Artist) I got a problem with democracy Don't know what it really means A livin' lie, devoid of honesty Where nothing's really what

strong girl's cry Black or blond or nappy or fair - You can't judge nobody by hair If I thought that you would care I'd wear a wig up under my hair

(Chaka Khan, The Artist and Larry Graham) I remember you From a long time ago When my eyes were new It could be just a feeling But I don't think so

(The Artist, Sandra St. Victor and Chaka Khan) I'll never open my legs again To a man who's insecure I'll never open my legs again Unless I'm really

(Chaka Khan, The Artist and Kirk A. Johnson) There may be some youngbloods Waitin' in the wings I'm puttin' on my good duds So you can hear me sing

(Chaka Khan and Kirk A. Johnson) In this ever-changing world Where things become unfurled And tethered Like a lioness in her pride I was gonna stay

McCrary) I've got this feelin' inside And it won't go away It'll take time for it to subside And oh by the way Come to my house Where we can play Like