Lyrics

He my death row roommate, my lifelong partner He my associate, we live, we hustle And we don't give a damn and maybe it ain't right Baby, how I love your games, how I love your style You made me a groupie, you made me lose my mind Now I ain't scared to fight, for you, I'd fight a thousand bitches Yes, I will, and yes, I did Yes indeed, you are mine Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine He my guru, my voodoo, he my religion The boy won't say much, I love his silence You made me a groupie, you made me lose my mind Now I ain't scared to fight, for you, I'd fight a thousand bitches Yes, I will, and yes, I did Yes indeed, you are mine Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine Yes, I will, and yes, I did Yes indeed, you are mine Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine You are mine Yes, I will, and yes, I did Yes indeed, you are mine Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine Yes, I will, and yes, I did Yes indeed, you are mine Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine You are mine, mine, mine You are mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Writer(s): Kim Kitson-mills, Anthony Hadjadj, Alexandre Delange, Frederic Drouillard, Francois Fuchs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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