[Tshawe Baqwa] Oooooh Put your loving hand out, baby I'm beggin
Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out baby Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out darling
Ridin high, when I was king Played it hard and fast, cause I had everything Walked away, won me then But easy come and easy go And it would end
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam]
So i eight tama dj let me go Eight tama vj get me know Eight tama sekeey let me know But,i played that sj let me go
I`m on my knees when i`m (beggin) Couse i don`t want to lose (you) I got my heart on spett And i hope that my heart gets wet becouse i freak down a beck
[Tshawe Baqwa] Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out baby Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out darling
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam] I need you, (yeeah) to understand Tried so hard To be your man The kind of man you want in the end Only then can I begin to live again
[Tshawe Baqwa] An empty shell I used to be Shadow of my life Was hangin over me
A broken man Without a throne Wont even stand the devils dance To win my soul
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam] I am a chocen why am a chaisen Boutam boutam, boutam plasment Why me got got shit on the brayslett Why then feel for that need a replacement Your the wrong way track from the good I wanna picka pickta having a good in jet Like a audience inn a dest-way should You can even the way have it to took the tampt anna
Keep losing on keep dosinn on keep Boss befor not a call for sure Keep hoe Couse i don`t wanna live whit the broken home girl a neck
[Tshawe Baqwa] Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out baby Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out darling
[Yosef Wolde-Mariam] Im fighting hard To hold my own No, I just cant make it All alone
Im holdin on I cant fall back Now that big brass ring Is a shade of black
[Tshawe Baqwa] Beggin, beggin you Put your love in hand out baby Beggin, beggin you Put your love in hand out darling