Lyrics:
"Ain't no man scream like Prince"
And I was like, "That's fucking awesome"
GQ: Your dad had left when you were 6
So your mom raised you on her own
Frank
nasal, blood becomes lukewarm
Tell the woman be easy naah squeeze the charmin'
Test Wyclef, see death flesh get scorned
Beat you so bad make you feel
lukewarm
Tell the woman be easy naah squeeze the charmin
Test Wyclef, see death flesh get scorned
Beat you so bad make you feel like you ain't wanna be
(maybe I deserve)
(Maybe I deserve)
(Maybe I deserve)
Maybe I should sit and wait by the phone, uh (maybe I deserve)
'Cause I paged you about 3 or 4
nasal, blood becomes lukewarm
Tell the woman be easy naah squeeze the charmin'
Test Wyclef, see death flesh get scorned
Beat you so bad make you feel
blood becomes lukewarm
Tell the woman be easy Naah squeeze the Charmin
Test Wyclef, see death flesh get scorned.
Beat you so bad make you feel like you
out my barrio
Nogi puts the gas in my tank and I can't let it down
So I'm on point, never Sin Humo I won't stop till I reach that uno
No reverse, so
a little
Lying here on this hotel bed with nothing much on my mind
Maybe should be feeling lonely with no one here by my side
But got John Mayer on shuffle,
Maybe I like it
Yeah yeah
Since I been young I been caught by the thrill
Babe know that I got a license to kill
We ain't possessions I just own the will
mary jane just walk in get baked
Come prepared for an endless wild, all the while you're the author maybe not no Hawthorne
It's your decision on the tall
no rewind and no replay
So don't you worry cause it ain't gonna fix a thing
(harp)
Woke up just the other day
Thought that maybe I'd be ok
Cause
impression
All by the first impression
Now I'm not sayin no baby
Oh yes, but I will say maybe
[Hook:]
Maybe I look at you
Maybe I think you're cute
Maybe I'll
Maybe I need to quit it, maybe I need to let it go
Cause maybe I'm addicted, maybe I've been burnt by the snow
I love the winter, but the frost is
warm tell the woman
Be easy naah squeeze the charmin test wyclef,
See death flesh get scorned beat you so bad make
You feel like you ain't wanna be born
question it truly
I can’t be brushing shoulders wit no goofy
So I had to separate to elevate
My birthday just passed I ain’t celebrate
I need a bitch to roll
me?
(Put me in that motherfucka)
Yeah that type of shit
You know what time it is
Maybe it's the thug in me
By age thirteen I was buckwild
Good at my
don't need no damn pajamas, no sleeping
I'm up early for the cake, so I'm eatin'
But listen, what I'm whippin in the
Kitchen ain't Aunt Jemima
You gotta
you planning, no Chance you could count that
I just been cookin', I wasn't lookin'
That was a bounce pass
I write the beat and the song
So I'm goin'
made I stand tall, yo
I'm no cookie won't crumble
Maybe I'm too emotional
Maybe I gotta let it go
Or maybe I'm right about this
Maybe, Maybe, Maybe
Maybe
maybe probably I did it
Maybe or maybe not, I'll admit what I committed
Exhibit the truth because I'm living proof why
I had no disguises, no verdicts,
proof why
I had no disguises, no verdicts, no alibis
If you seen it or heard it, maybe probably I did it
Maybe or maybe not, I'll admit what I committed
hands up (maybe it's the thug in me)
By age thirteen I was buckwild, good at my knuckle game
Made it through a tough childhood, never be the same
I don't have anything else in my life
That matters to anyone
Why waste your words on nothing at all
They say I say
There's really no reason to sing
hands up (maybe it's the thug in me)
By age thirteen I was buckwild, good at my knuckle game
Made it through a tough childhood, never be the same
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