Black Atlass - Sacrifice Lyrics
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Sacrifice
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What Are The Lyrics For Sacrifice By Black Atlass?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
I will never sacrifice my love, not even for you You know I don't play it safe Sometimes you have to break the rules Yeah, we could call it love, or we could call it nothing But you got what I want, so baby, give me something Yeah, we could call it love, or we could call it nothing But you got what I want, you know I do, too So let me, let me just lay you down Turn me on, take it all tonight Let me, let me just lay you down Turn me on, take it all tonight Beautiful, mmm How do you make dangerous look so beautiful? And how come when you kiss, you turn me into this? I fall in love, oozin' up the way you do that Don't even got you yet, but I can't imagine losing you Yeah, we could call it love, or we could call it nothing But you got what I want, so baby, give me something We could call it love, or we could call it nothing But you got what I want, you know I do, too So let me, let me just lay you down Turn me on, take it all tonight Let me, let me just lay you down Turn me on, take it all tonight So let me, let me just lay you down Turn me on, take it all tonight Let me, let me just lay you down Turn me on, take it all tonight |
Who Wrote Sacrifice By Black Atlass?
Alexander Sandford Fleming, Billy Walsh, Jason Quenneville, Jessie Reyez, Marcel Everett, Oliver Elliot Goldstein
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What's The Duration Of The Sacrifice By Black Atlass?The duration of Sacrifice is 3:29 minutes and seconds. |
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