hi little angel, i came to remind you that you are special, enough and made with a lot of love, jesus loves you very much and waits for your voice and heart ^-^ he's coming back! ;)
This is on a whole different level, like someone else said 4:00 until the end is just pure emotion to the fullest extent, along with the gif is perfect!🌊🌊
hi little angel, i came to remind you that you are special, enough and made with a lot of love, jesus loves you very much and waits for your voice and heart ^-^ he's coming back! ;)
Lyrics: Own It It's yours It's yours Yours You're still the one that I adore Ain't much out there to have feelings for Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Yours A few bottles on the table, a few waters It ain't a secret, baby, everybody saw us Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? It's yours Next time we fuck, I don't wanna to fuck, I wanna to make love Next time we talk, I don't wanna to just talk, I wanna to trust Next time I stand tall I wanna to be standing for you And next time I spend I wanna it all to be for you Peaking, I'm peaking, wake up with me this weekend, weekend Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? It's yours Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, I said Go own that shit, own that shit, own that shit, own that shit Go and own that shit, own that shit, own that shit, you own that shit, go and Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, I said Go own that shit, own that shit, own that shit, own that shit (own it, own it) Go and own that shit, own that shit, own that shit (own it, own it) Niggas talk more than bitches these days Just let that shit sink in Niggas talk more than bitches these days Who could get the pussy quicker these days Still straight with the weed and the liquor these days 'Cause the new drugs got the kids trippin' these days (trippin') Bunch of journalists been searchin' for a story My ex-girl been searchin' for a "sorry" (now ya know) Couple bitches tryin' to have me on the Maury like nigga it's yours You should be supportin' but where you been at? On tour, gettin' money Y'all don't even really check for me You ain't even hit me when that nigga had threats for me Girl, you don't love me, you just say that shit to get to me Girl, cause you got the Batphone in my workline (work) You should call it (yeah) When the last time you did something for the first time? You have done it all, swear to God (yeah) Niggas talk more than bitches these days Got you thinkin' I'm different these days Broken telephone for every single conversation By the time it gets to you, shit switches these days It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's always gonna be yours Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, I said Go own that shit Own it, yeah Own it, it's yours It's yours Own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, baby, own it, it's yours Own that shit, own that shit, own that shit
hi little angel, i came to remind you that you are special, enough and made with a lot of love, jesus loves you very much and waits for your voice and heart ^-^ he's coming back! ;)
Lyrics.... Own It It's yours It's yours Yours You're still the one that I adore Ain't much out there to have feelings for Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Yours A few bottles on the table, a few waters It ain't a secret, baby, everybody saw us Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? It's yours Next time we fuck, I don't want to fuck, I want to make love Next time we talk, I don't want to just talk, I want to trust Next time I stand tall I want to be standing for you And next time I spend I want it all to be for you Peaking, I'm peaking, wake up with me this weekend, weekend Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? It's yours Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, I said Go own that shit, own that shit, own that shit, own that shit Go and own that shit, own that shit, own that shit, you own that shit, go and Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, I said Go own that shit, own that shit, own that shit, own that shit (own it, own it) Go and own that shit, own that shit, own that shit (own it, own it) Niggas talk more than bitches these days Just let that shit sink in Niggas talk more than bitches these days Who could get the pussy quicker these days Still straight with the weed and the liquor these days 'Cause the new drugs got the kids trippin' these days (trippin') Bunch of journalists been searchin' for a story My ex-girl been searchin' for a "sorry" (now ya know) Couple bitches tryin' to have me on the Maury like nigga it's yours You should be supportin' but where you been at? On tour, gettin' money Y'all don't even really check for me You ain't even hit me when that nigga had threats for me Girl, you don't love me, you just say that shit to get to me Girl, cause you got the Batphone in my workline (work) You should call it (yeah) When the last time you did something for the first time? You have done it all, swear to God (yeah) Niggas talk more than bitches these days Got you thinkin' I'm different these days Broken telephone for every single conversation By the time it gets to you, shit switches these days It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's always gonna be yours Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, I said Go own that shit Own it, yeah Own it, it's yours It's yours Own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, baby, own it, it's yours Own that shit, own that shit, own that shit
oi anjinho, vim para te lembrar que você é especial, suficiente e foi feito com muito amor, jesus te ama muito e espera por sua voz e coração :3. ele está voltando;)
this is song is like him waking up in the hospital and he’s hearing his heart beat and i can’t nobody hear him but him and his echos sound like they inna gym. and his heart is flipping out up & down, side to side, and sees this girl and says it you deserve him and you better be proud of it
Khairy McLean didnt say he didnt write any songs just said pnd did own it and come thru thats TWO songs. And majid jordan wrote Hold on we’re going home drake literally said he bought the song off them
hi little angel, i came to remind you that you are special, enough and made with a lot of love, jesus loves you very much and waits for your voice and heart ^-^ he's coming back! ;)
hola angelito, vine a recordarte que eres especial, suficiente y hecho con mucho amor, jesús te ama tanto y espera tu voz y tu corazón ^ - ^ ¡él regresa! ^ - ^
hi little angel, i came to remind you that you are special, enough and made with a lot of love, jesus loves you very much and waits for your voice and heart ^-^ he's coming back! ;)
hi little angel, i came to remind you that you are special, enough and made with a lot of love, jesus loves you very much and waits for your voice and heart ^-^ he's coming back! ;)
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