Sublime
A, Ab, B, Db, Dbm, E, Gb
I don't practice Santeria, I ain't got no crystal ball
Oh I had a million dollars but I'd spend it all
If I could find a Hannah and a Santa that she's found
But I'd pop her cap or Santa and I'd slap her dead
I really wanna know, my baby, what I really wanna say
I can't define, when it's love that I'll leave
My soul will have to wait 'til I get back, for the honor of my own
Daddy's got a lover in love
And I feel the break, feel the break, feel the break
And I can't leave it up, oh yeah
All I swear to life
What I really wanna know, my baby
What I really wanna say
I can't define
That love, make it go, yeah
That's all we have to...
What I really wanna say, my baby
What I really wanna say is I've got mine
When I make it, let's say I'm coming home
There's Santito, that if he knows what is good for him
He best go run and hide
That he's got a new 4 and 5 And I won't think twice to stick that bat straight
down Sancho's throat Believe me when I say that I've got something
for his phone case But I really wanna know, my baby, who
What I really want to say is there's just one way back
Will I make it? Yeah, my soul you have to wait