brb. - Do me right | Lyrics
{Intro} I don't know Why you gotta go and do me like You so cold You so, you so cold I don't know Why you gotta go and do me like You so
brb. - Sharp knife | Lyrics
Red, white, green and blue they the faces you go through God knows I be looking out for you Still stuck ain’t got nothing left to prove Fit the bill you so predictable
brb. - Blame | Lyrics
{Verse 1} All of my misses they come back to follow me Quite possibly You haunt me Echoes of endless objection keep drowning me Caressing so softly
brb. - On & on | Lyrics
Feel the breeze of the weekend Could it be your touch on my cheek? Ya seem to know what I need when I'm tired and be working on my feet Can't say I'll entertain ya