Lyrics:
who died
This is my thesis statement about the one who made us right
This is my thesis statement about the one who gave us life
This is my thesis
I'm goin' take you out, and leave my wallet home.
Then I use your cellphone, baby, long distance, and I'm your boyfriend.
Baby I know I'm a man
Pack it up like a clown car (honk, honk)
Bet you know my name from here to Hong Kong, bet I get along
Make some commas, karma, watch 'em sing along
need my space, you give that
When he broke my heart, you fixed that
With a long walk on the beach
Love it when they honk-honk on the street
When they
I mean, I don't eve know where to start like. It's like you find love, and you loose love, and then...
Met her up town on dykeman
Aight then
Light
made cool
We wrote the blueprint for the shit y'all niggas try to do
If I'm not outside, then I'm probably inside your boo
My team's official, you
fables watch for those that evade you
The ones that took when you offered love to them they never came too
Others sold out but like my words I remained
a stand up and shout
I'm a do things my way
It's my way
[honk]
[honk]
Or the highway
But I'm on the outside
I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your
myself staring at the sun
Zero on my mind, something in my lungs
Love is hard to find
but it's easy when it comes
That's just what I've heard
I've seen
list is crossed off
The fit made its debut at the crosswalk
And I got all the juice to make all these cars honk
The former lost cause gettin' eyed by
[Chorus]
Talk to me baby, tell me who I am
Tell my nigga I said what's up, when you get a chance
Tell my bitch I said what's up, when you get
tomorrow
And a walk to the door and a honk on the horn
Got Monica on my playlist and she on my bae list
But since I got a situation I use imagination, all
Underground baby
Real underground baby
This clown don't smile and honk your nose
This clown don't wear big goofy clothes
This clown don't mind
you worry, you call that
Rock my T shirt, doggy style for dessert
L Cool TSA, rubbing on your skirt
Herm that Berkin, I'm your job – baby go to work
're not keeping up you better quicken your pace
Fellas to my left, and Rachel's on my right
We made it to Mammoth, but we had to drive all night
Nashville's
it's not a waste
And they will never know
Of my guilty soul
To be blinded by your great lamp of love
I woke up stunned inside the clock
Leave my scent
side
You could be my baby
When I look at my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothin' crazy
See all I want you to do is be
My love, so
(we're gonna fly away)
Glad you're going my way (oh, baby)
I love it when we're cruisin' together (come on and cruise with me, baby)
Music was made for
(we're gonna fly away)
Glad you're going my way (oh, baby)
I love it when we're cruisin' together (come on and cruise with me, baby)
Music was made for
a statement
Baby you contagious, know I love your fragrance
Body so outrageous, I know you can take it
Body so outrageous, I know you can
I know you can, I know
baby weight
That's not my fault
I did my job and made waves like Rod
I put my heart on ice, and
If you slip and fall
I hope you break your jaw
So you
hit while they watch, boy
Somethin' different about you
Love it when he hit and smack too
Baby, lemme lick on your tattoos
That's true that I like PDA
don't match
Congratulations
How you say you love me though My hearts been vacant
I been writing all day
Trying to make the statement
They been watching my
with a whole new hatred for blondes
But bias? I hate all bi-es the same baby, come on
Excuse the pun, but bi- is such a broad statement
And I am
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