Lyrics:
If this is love
Baby tell me what it feels like
I know you met me in the club
But don't it feel right
Nobody no
Can wake me up
I dream in real life
a steel guitar
Love is a battle scar
Love is the morning star
Love is a twelve-bar blues
Love is your blue suede shoes
Love is a heart abused
Love is
the Swisher
But don't drink all my liquor
You know it's all good my nigga
Give me one second, I'll pose for your picture
Like cheese, cheese, cheese,
in my way (way)
I'm not playing with you, bitch, this not the WNBA
I'm a real-life star, so you know I need my space
Beat a white supremacist black
Where I'm at right now,
I ain't got no tolerance for somethin' stupid, or hatred, or envy.
If you bringin' any one of those,
How bout, Leave me
wanted by
I don't give a second chance, must've got the wrong guy
I'm a savior to the soul, you know I caught her by surprise
Everything is doing better
we learned that
only Jah and God can protect
You know the story, housing projects is purgatory
So, teach the youths they got more rights than
if he rights his wrongs
As soon as he left, did he get righted off?
His rights so wrong, never anticipated, mummy would tell the story, and I write
second that goes by
Hair shorter than mine, eyes twice as bright
Striking little beauty has caught my left and right eye
Home is where she makes me go
the skill
It was nighttime
Right around the right time
Wasn't in my right my mind
Mama lost her life line
Then ya hit my phone
Ya told me to come by
So you
was that of a lion
The second that of an ox
The third had a man's look
And the fourth was that of an eagle in flight
Each of the four figures had six
to the Telly by the valet in a Uber
Give you what you wanna, be glad y'all got it
You can be a part of my bad ball habits
Look at us livin' the five-star status
Oh, oh, oh
Let's exit Mars
And go to the nearest star
Hop in the shuttle
No place for a car
Love is our standard
And we still raise the bar
Pleasant
make your mark by mending a broken heart?
You know it's never too late to shoot for the stars
Regardless of who you are
So do whatever it takes
believe this shit
Second week in June, second night in Cancun
Pop Cris' by the full moon and the stars is bright
Pray to God that I catch me a slide
Just understand this we ain't
Second to no one
Psychopathic has been and always
Will be number one
Twiztid in this bitch 2 Dope in this
Bitch yo
Right now is all that we have
Lost alive in the past
Where do the seconds go, When It’s clear it’s all that we have
You need to know that
I wanna show you
Right now is all that we have
Lost alive in the past
Where do the seconds go, When It's clear it's all that we have
You need to know that
I wanna show
could track how much them niggas make and make rounds
At the All-Star break of day or so by Valentine's
So my advice if shorty doesn't know the game,
right back out the jungle
I'm eatin five-star dinners, living like my nigga Stunna
Get some cash nigga, get some fetti get some lumber
Make it rain
"What'd you do last night?"
"We did umm, two whole cars
It was me, these, and Main Three right?
And on the first car in small letters it said
That one evening
I saw you there , brighter than anyone else
Like a shooting star
You flew right in front of me
Couldn't think of anything else
all of the stars had aligned
By the second day we were stuck together like glue
If someone couldn't find me they'd go looking for you
Cause where you
by, our distance to earth is safe
Time to fly, hear how she roars goodbye
Heavier than a star, no place is too far
Not even space and time can touch
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