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  • Текст песни John Legend ft Ludacris - Tonight

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    [Verse 1: John Legend]
    Ain't this what you came for?
    Don't you wish you came more?
    Girl, what you playing for?
    Ay, come on!
    Come on, let me kiss that.
    Ooh, I know you miss that.
    What's wrong? Let me fix that,
    Twist that.

    [Hook: John Legend]
    Baby, tonight's the night I let you know.
    Baby, tonight's the night we lose control.
    Baby, tonight you need that, tonight believe that,
    Tonight I'll be the best you ever had.
    I don't wanna brag, but I'll be
    The best you ever had.
    I don't wanna brag, but I'll be
    The best you ever had.

    [Verse 2: John Legend]
    I hit you with the backstroke,
    Freestyle and then the breaststroke
    Till you blowing cigarette smoke.
    And now the bed's broke.
    So what we gonna do now?
    Fuck it, round two now!
    Work it out, then we cool down,
    Cool down.


    [Verse 3: Ludacris]
    Luda! Listen,
    You ain't even gotta text me,
    Knowing me and you got that mental telepathy.
    Me be up at the spot, I'll be sending over the chauffeur,
    Rich nigga, bread stay popping like a toaster,
    Nobody come close to me and you together.
    Step under my umbrella,
    We'll make it through any weather,
    Except when I make it storm.
    Sex in the greatest form.
    And hibernate under my body,
    Yep, I keep it warmer than a chinchilla.
    She know I beat it up like the Thrilla in Manila,
    Flying my private jet to villas in Anguilla,
    Then throw you on a grill,
    'Cause seven days a week you're my five course meal.
    For real.


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