Najee & Freddie Jackson - Have You Ever Loved Somebody

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  • @cynthiagomes2979
    @cynthiagomes2979 4 ปีที่แล้ว +4

    Good stuff!! Love some Najee

  • @tennillesapp
    @tennillesapp 4 ปีที่แล้ว +3

    Awesome sounds so good

  • @eddielucheano3977
    @eddielucheano3977 6 หลายเดือนก่อน

    this is packing tight groove, from the beginning !

  • @queenitaosei8227
    @queenitaosei8227 4 ปีที่แล้ว +2

    Yeees Simply Beautiful
    Thank You ❤️🙏🏽❤️

    • @BigPeter86
      @BigPeter86  4 ปีที่แล้ว

      You're welcome. ❤️🙏❤️

  • @goldenmodem8722
    @goldenmodem8722 3 ปีที่แล้ว

    Have you ever been loved, or have the loves you thought were true, were just a moment in your life to entertain you, maybe it’s the other way it sounds, and you’ve lost the found, in and around two, there’s bounds, or a bounce, with every ounce you can drown, or you can alleviate the compounds that move through, maybe the love used you to feel safe and now, you’ve been bruised, and you search for a place you can cruise to, but every step in that direction is just a hint of reflection that can produce clues, don’t let the thoughts lose you, you haven’t been lost, you’ve had a happy moment you can use to fuel moods, nothing wasn’t meant to be, you can live if you let it free, love loss isn’t the last light, it can adapt life to a new beat, you’ll see, the earth rotates at a substantial rate while you’re in it, and you can lose the tracks of time when you’ve reached that limit, find someone compatible, in size and melody, if you don’t move to the same drummer, emotions can be the enemy, and you follow hormones, while defiled and alone, just match conscience, style and headphones, parental structure, family comes first, don’t let the birth of one become the only reason why you stay home.

  • @goldenmodem8722
    @goldenmodem8722 3 ปีที่แล้ว

    To be a great singer, is to be able to NOT sing for yourself, your own gain, or success, very few have been blessed, many come to express, sex, and fame, or monetary indulgence, I sing for the women, in my brain, and when I was younger only women sustained that importance, to love someone is the greatest gift, and should never be regretted, and if she wants to leave, let her go, there’s only hope in the road you have yet to be indebted, and to dream is an adventure, don’t let her break down the man you’ve grown to be since you met her,

  • @peachessmith9481
    @peachessmith9481 4 ปีที่แล้ว +1

    2020 lockdown 💋😍😷😷😷

  • @TwinLocc
    @TwinLocc ปีที่แล้ว

    🔥🔥🔥

  • @sandragreen5146
    @sandragreen5146 4 ปีที่แล้ว +2

    Yes i love the man of my life and dreams..and the 👑🤵of my heart❤and soul.💋💋💋💋💞💖❤💖❤💏

  • @goldenmodem8722
    @goldenmodem8722 3 ปีที่แล้ว

    What is life without love, living is loving, if you’re not loving you’re not living, and life can’t be forgiving if you’re forgetting someone, and intentions are misleading, mind reading isn’t a part of this production, more touching, less assumptions, that’s the way love grows and becomes one from the arms of two in production, seduction, suites, sweet melodies instruction, that’s a guide, love can be a joyride, you can live a better life, belief plays a key role, ignitions can ignite a better road beyond the lights, and roads can be lined with gold, if the heaven isn’t a place but a space for two to let go, like being dealt a hand to fold, that’s the way I poke her, face dimmed, shadows dance in the distance against the walls like a smoker, flames from beneath the bark, we can branch out and do more than talk, let’s leave the winter with more warmth, the loneliness can make you cold, and become less informed, when the time comes, let’s turn the dial back, and let sands recycle, she can play the water, I can lift her up like tidal, with the titles never reversed, she’s the woman, I’m the man, we have what we need, seeds, soil, and earth.

  • @debbraleesymon5582
    @debbraleesymon5582 4 ปีที่แล้ว +1

    ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐.

  • @goldenmodem8722
    @goldenmodem8722 3 ปีที่แล้ว

    What’s advice, that’s the meaning of life, to live and learn, and return that virtue, inform the youth on the obstacles that can hurt you, if worth grew as did the body, like minded individuals wouldn’t find this oddly, informative and probably, advance, but chance is a stake, you can drive it through the mud, or you can place it at the fate, or let it fly, like arrows through a plate, shatter destiny, make your own, you can find a home in complacency or take a dip in my zone, like a touch down at the gate, like when I touch down and make another poem, it’s relevant, life is love, that’s a poem, arrange the parts properly, only time can leave you defeated, and archery is only deleted when you let go of the point I made consciously.