Drunk On Lovin (Remastered) - Quandale Dingle

What's in your mind? See, I know you got plans to keep it out of my way I can't read your thoughts, no But I know you are sad, I see it in your eyes And all the plans that you got to do And all the lessons to learn my boo Maybe you should take my advice I don't want to leave you hanging down Wanna leave your lovin' on I won't leave your lovin' on Wanna give, my lovin' tone Wanna leave your lovin' on I won't leave your lovin' on I know I know, yeah, yeah I know there's nothing much I can do for you (Lovin' on) I know I'm not good at asking But if you need a hug, I'll be there for you (For you) And all the plans that you got to do And all the lessons to learn my boo Maybe you should take my advice I don't wanna leave you hanging down I don't wanna leave your lovin' on I don't wanna leave your lovin' on Wanna give you my lovin' tone Wanna leave your lovin' on Wanna leave your lovin' on And all the plans that you got to do And all the lessons to learn my boo Maybe you should take my advice I don't wanna leave you hanging down Wanna leave your lovin' on Wanna leave your lovin' on (Leave your lovin' on) Wanna give you my lovin' tone Wanna leave your lovin' on I don't wanna leave your lovin' on (Leave your lovin' on) Lovin' on Wanna leave my lovin' on Lovin' on Wanna give you everything Wanna give you loving tone Lovin' on

Let the morning, find you in my arms, And let the ev'ning, see you safe and Warm, And in the mean time, you'll be on My mind When i'm gone, when i'm gone. Let the troubles, of the world go by, And leave the teardrops, to someone Else to cry, And remember, honey you and I we're Lovin' on. There'll be mountains, that we'll have To climb, And there'll be rainbows, we may Never find, But whenever, we'll have to face that Claim all alone... all alone. Through the hard times, when it all Goes wrong, We're gonna make it, not unless so Strong, And when it's over, honey you and I We're loving on. If the whole world, ever melt away If ev'rybody, else is gone Don't you worry, honey come by me We will still be... loving on Like the river, shining in the night And like the sunrise, bringing one Day light Just remember, honey you and I We're loving on. (Back to Stanza 1)

喫茶店 向かい合っているけど上の空 君は楽しいと思ってるかな？ 笑顔を見せているけど たくさんの人がいて たくさんの物があるよね なぜだか理由はわからないけど 少しずつ近づきたい Keep on Lovin' You Keep on Lovin' You Keep on Lovin' You 繰り返すリズム止めはしないよ 間違えてしまったり ドン臭いこともするけど 誠実にいれば大丈夫だと 教えてくれたのは君 Keep on Lovin' You Keep on Lovin' You Keep on Lovin' You 繰り返すリズム止めはしないよ 夢中で踊っていたら 見慣れてた景色 新しく見えた Keep on Lovin' You Keep on Lovin' You Keep on Lovin' You 繰り返すリズム止めはしないよ

I don't like no whips and chains, and you can't tie me down But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby Whip your lovin' on me, baby I'm vanilla, baby, I'll choke you, but I ain't no killer, baby (I don't like no whips and chains) She 28, telling me I'm still a baby (and you can't tie me down) I get love from Detroit like Skilla Baby (but you can whip your lovin' on me, baby) And the thing about your boy is (Whip your lovin' on me, baby) I don't like no whips and chains, and you can't tie me down But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby (that's right, that's right) Whip your lovin' on me, baby Young J-A-C-K, AKA Rico, like Suave, Young Enrique Speaking of AKA, she's a alpha But not around your boy, she get quiet 'round your boy, hold on (shh) Don't know what you heard or what you thought about your boy But they lied about your boy, goin' dumb and it's some' idiotic about your boy She wearing cheetah print That's how bad she wanna be spotted 'round your boy I don't like no whips and chains And you can't tie me down But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby Whip your lovin' on me, baby I'm vanilla, baby, I'll choke you, but I ain't no killer, baby (I don't like no whips and chains) She 28, telling me I'm still a baby (and you can't tie me down) I get love from Detroit like Skilla Baby (but you can whip your lovin' on me, baby) And the thing about your boy is (whip your lovin' on me, baby) I don't like no whips and chains, and you can't tie me down But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby (that's right, that's right) Whip your lovin' on me, baby Young M-I-S-S-I-O-N-A-R-Y You sharp like barbed wire She stole my heart, then she got archived I keep it short with a bitch, Lord Farquaad All the girls in the front row, ayy All the girls in the barricade, ayy All the girls that been waiting all day, let your tongue hang out Fuck everything, ayy If you came with a man (yeah, yeah) Let go of his hand (let go of this shit) Everybody in the suite, kicking up they feet Stand up, bitch, dance I don't like no whips and chains (I see you) And you can't tie me down (And all the guys in the back waiting for the next track) But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby (cut your boy a slack) Whip your lovin' on me, baby (it's young Jack) I'm vanilla, baby, I'll choke you, but I ain't no killer, baby (I don't like no whips and chains) She 28, telling me I'm still a baby (and you can't tie me down) I get love from Detroit like Skilla Baby (but you can whip your lovin' on me, baby) And the thing about your boy is (whip your lovin' on me, baby) I don't like no whips and chains, and you can't tie me down But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby (that's right, that's right) Whip your lovin' on me, baby I don't like no whips and chains, and you can't tie me down But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby Whip your lovin' on me, baby

My goofy ah uncle tried to get me to touch his weenie doodle My mom caught him and beat him with a pan I created an explosive bomb and put it in my sister's lunchbox It blew her to smithereens T-T-T-T Talk down Now I think that she gonna need a watch dog I should tell her my feelings but I'm not down Told that little boy to sit down I said sit down (bruh) And she asked if I'm happy, said I'm not If I leave, will he take my spot Spot Ask the boy what he even got Spot Spot Ask the boy if he even drop My goofy ah uncle tried to get me to touch his weenie doodle My goofy ah uncle tried to get me to beat him with a pan My goofy ah uncle tried to get me to beat him with an explosive bomb Bruh bruh bruah Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up We got breaking news Quandale Dingle escaped from prison Come on guys, listen up Hey, Quandale Dingle here I just escaped prison (ouhh) I am staying at my friend Juandale Pringle's house (Hehehe) As I was running away from cops, (WHAT) I fell and scraped some of my foreskin off (aaaaa) A guy named Garfield Jensen bent me over in the shower while I was in prison (WHAT ARE YOU DOING) My baby mama Shaniqua Anderson told me to pay child support so I gave my baby to creepy old guys Oh yeah That was the update Thank you for listening Now back to your normally scheduled song See, it's like. I love Quandale Dingle I give him a 10 out of 10 What do you guys think T-T-T-T Talk down Now I think that she gonna need a watch dog I should tell her my feelings but I'm not down Told that little boy to sit down I said sit down (bruh) And she asked if I'm happy, said I'm not If I leave, will he take my spot Spot Ask the boy what he even got Spot Spot Ask the boy if he even drop My goofy ah uncle tried to get me to touch his weenie doodle My goofy ah uncle tried to get me to beat him with a pan My goofy ah uncle tried to get me to beat him with an explosive bomb Bruh bruh bruah

Oh my God, Kinden stop playing with me Let's go Yeah, Quandale on the beat In the front seat You know that I'm pushin' P (hah) Gotta free me Rest in peace Daquavius He really from the streets He was out there when we got beat At the McDonald's (hah) Straight from the streets In the hood we bring out the choppa Sippin' that lean, my .40 finna sweep My ice doing dances, my money is clean Pull out the Draco, leave that boy bleeding Ride in a phantom, hold him for ransom Say it's Quandale, then throw a tantrum (hah) Free him from jail, go spin the block Say he an opp, we gonna send shots Straight hit the Henny, the Molly, the lean Say that you trippin', boy you can't read Say someone snitching, we gonna air it out (let's go) Drop a few racks, Amiri my pants Quandale's in jail, that's really sad Gucci my jacket, toss me the bag Put on the ski mask, we gonna bust a cap Ballin' like Jayson Tatum that's facts (hah) Free Quandale Dingle Did nothing wrong Rest in peace Daquavius He was from the slums He didn't do nothing But he got shot by a gun Ima say it now, you really are a bum (hah) Say it now Say it again You gonna mess with us We gonna spin Choppa hit yo head Leave you for dead Bullets hit yo brain, leave her on read Free Quandale Free Quandale Free Quandale Free Quandale Dingle He was just single All this ice You can call him Kris Kringle Call him Kris Kringle (Yeah) You can call him Kris Kringle (Let's go)