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When we coming home, love pick up a phone Said, you know we both feeling something inside our heart, he If he is to stay, had to go away Now they both feeling they gotta be apart To my mother, I love you, ain't no one above you When the morning come you're still inside my heart Them reasons, they wrong, gonna carry on No, we got to be... No, why does this man find them only reason to ease down they temple? yeah Fat spliffs of weed, summertime be better when they got sensimilla Yeah, no no no yeah, no no no yeah oh yeah oh yeah Now, when we coming home, love pick up a phone You know they both feeling something inside the heart, he If he is to stay, had to go away Now they both feeling they gotta be apart To my bother, I love you, ain't no one above you When the morning come you're still inside my heart The reasons, they wrong, gonna carry on Said, you got to be... No, why does this man find them only reason to ease down they temple? yeah Fat spliffs of weed, summertime be better when they got sensimilla Letras de cancionesYeah, no no no yeah, no no no yeah oh yeah oh yeah Lord, I got to go, seek weed, you never know when I... Lord, I got to go, seek weed, you never know when I...yeah Oh Lord, I got to go, seek weed, you never know when I... Lord, I got to go, seek weed, you never know when I...yeah From Letras Mania