Lyrics:
tell me 'bout love?
You know I saw her in a dream
There was China in her eyes
In a silk and velvet disguise
She was movin' like a lady
Lookin' like
a carbon copy, I would hate to mirror
All of these other clones
My vocals are silk, they sure love the tone
Once I make it on top, I'm bringing my brothers
Your hills and dales and flowery vales
That lie near the Moorlough Shore.
Your vines that blow by borden's grove.
Will I ever see no more
silk to sew
We grow and take you back to like afros
And no quittin or gettin jumped by the system
Its all day, all play got verbs and such
And cuts
Now what kind of beast would love such a feast
Have you no shame?
So we hung the by the feet
Oh, we shot them in the street
Oh, the victory was
Mr. Wonderfull you, you're thinking 'bout life
You're thinking 'bout love,
You're thinkin' 'bout the ways to break it down
You got 18 myths and 5
Is A Divine Play, You Are Praised By Nandi
You Stay On The Peak Of The Greatest Mountain Vindhya, You Give Joy To Vishnu, You Are Praised By Indra
O
Hold me up
Give me love
Shake it up
Shake it up
Shake shake shake it up
Shake it up
Shake shake shake it up
Shake it up
Shake shake shake it up
by example
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Word to New York 'cause the Dyckman and Heights girls are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all
side and creep to the tilt
And maybe you could get a chance to sleep on my silk
because you come with, that A-1 shit
The kind I wouldn't mind havin
guy
And I'm prepared to tell you why.
It's strictly on account
Of my sweet potato pie.
I'm the fellow that she loves the most,
The main reason
spot by the Seine, is where I'll be in the end
My love
That's how we gon live
But right now we just kids
Yo
Life is but a dream
This is everything I
you woulda walked by
And bumped me hard or just looked at me wrong
My chain on, try to book me, you gone
Goons, Italian leathers, couple bottles
By the Bay
Bae the bay
Where I lay
Where I pray
Where I come with bae
We go astray
We do those thangs
We medicate
Major pains
Major gains
your eyes and the freak is out there freezin on the corner
She got caught by the curls and the jewels
Lookin for a nigga that is quick to pull tools
Now
the ladies who be rocking and into the road blocking
My playas who be clockin' and jockin' up in them silk stockings
Is it this, honey dip, with the curvin'
Huh
Drowning in this world, you were on time
Now I'm dead off in your love put that on life
Savage in them heels when you walk by jealous, selfish
fucking money ain't good enough
You got a nigga so sick I'm bout to throw the fuck up
But I love ya (come on ma) I need ya (understand ma) I got to have
Silk fleeces, Jesus pieces, here's my memoir, I need your thesis
After I've read chapter five in the S6, still side by side
Yes, I told her that her
fingerprints been tore up
We sell love slinging like Siemens, the snortable Beemers
They love calling niggas names out, you screaming
Feds try to tap us
I'm a young Norwegian princess or a milkmaid
I'm the greatest prima donna in Milan
I'm an heiress who has always had her silk made
By her own flock
through a portal to the other side
Lets have a wedding, you can be my corpse bride
My spider silk robes made by Louie
Sapphires and rubies, glisten in
out how
Dressed in silk, Latin lace and envy
Pride and joy of the latest penny faire
Pretty passing care
Hair today now dipped in the water
Making
On my love picking rue by the light of the moon
Putting reason to flight
Or to death as their way
They crept through woods mesmerized
By the taffeta
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