[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 [bad word] 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

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 [bad word] on the brayslett
Why then feel for that need a replacement
Your the wrong way track from the good
I wanna [bad word] 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