Tekster:
Poco Call It Love

your secrets, I'll tell you mine When it makes us feel better, call it love Call it love, call it love, call it love When it's all you've got, call it love

where it's loco sellin' the poco From the two G's, breakin' the leaves of cheese, makin' the bacon You hear it sizzle got your hands ready for the takin

tell me you don't know how to love Don't you know I know that you're just tickin' it off Just like me And every time you call you have given it up You

out my mushroom tip And when it came out, it went drip drip drip I didn't know she had the G.I. Joe, kung foo grip And it went - uhh And the girl caress

You're shining like a star Let it in, let it out Tonight you are my desire The evil's on the move Let it in, let it out It's coming straight to you From

Eastside, where it's loco sellin the poco From the two G's, breakin the leaves of cheese, makin the bacon You hear it sizzle got your hands ready for

it's slaves to {*edit*} mayor's not all good Don't let 'em take our music and plagiarize the game Then you call up and request it and pretend it's really

where it's loco sellin the poco From the two G's, breakin the leaves of cheese, makin the bacon You hear it sizzle got your hands ready for the takin

cielo Hablo la luna llena. "Pero a cambio quiero El hijo primero Que le engendres a el. Que quien su hijo inmola Para no estar sola Poco le iba a querer