Lyrics:
got lost
Give away the day you were mine
Don't know why I let you leave me
Honey I don?t know
See its hard to see lovin' comin baby
But I
and don't
Know when I'm fucking up
I keep a pack on me, I'ma run it up
I got my racks on me, pockets 'boutta bust
Say you this, say you that
I don't give
Your style
Your style
Says a lot of things
The way you walk
The way you talk
Make me want to sing
And you know I'm gonna give it to you
Just
you make me want to
Knew from the jump that I wanted you
Put on a stunt
Came to ya lunch
Hit you with the yo
And it was a go
This that Keyshia Cole
it though so if I overdo it, you drove me to it
When I step in the vocal booth like I'm supposed to do
And murder you on a fuckin' track like Tony
if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend
Master Gee, my mellow
It's on you, so whatcha gonna do?
Well, it's
Cause you never know when God is gonna cart you away
So be the best version of yourself and do what you want
And that'll put you in the forefront
a word less I give authority
Your bitch look at me adoringly I think that she want some more of me
It’s my universe it spins the way I like
Already said we
right up and takes you right out (out)
So for future reference
Remember, it's alright to like or want a material item
But when you fall in love with
I'm contemplating what if
Leave music for forever learn to be happy living a fib
An Og told me don't force it if you ain't got it to give
Dream house
radio
Spin my jam when I'm cruisin' down the bario
Turn my audio up, create a party yo
(Hey DJ would you play my song)
And get ma rock get ma roll
Bridge:
Social media make it so easy to detach
When someone leaves your life you don’t really feel effects
An alien struggling how I can connect
All
cole
Cause shawty heaven sent
I'm always on go
But that's irrelevant
When it comes to you girl
I'm never hesitant
The way you move your body
It's
my left hand on the Bible, raise my right one up
And repeat after me
I'm about to swear to you
That this song is what's up
And I'll do it to these
Pattie's, slum my Peter Paul
Wrangler, straight laid the track when it's sag
with one banger, interlude loop caused me to hang up
Ticklish, Crunchberry niggaz
beat is gonna do on the radio
Damn, I thought you knew me, by way you're talking to me
You get any closer to me, then I might just have to let it go
beat is gonna do on the radio
Damn, I thought you knew me, by way you're talking to me
You get any closer to me, then I might just have to let it go
Fool me twice, it's strike three and that's how it's gonna be
Step on my shoes, I'll step on your face wearin' cleats
My Air Max 90's, you can't fuck
like Keyshia Cole singing in Times Square
Love like raw sex up in a time share
Love like the first time you clutching a fine pair
Love like my moms had
She dares her emotions and convince her to let go everything and repent
So many people asking, sam why are you doing this? Coz it hurts me more watching
right up and takes you right out (out)
So for future reference
Remember, it's alright to like or want a material item
But when you fall in love with
Sub told me go harder
I'm the hardest here
Never doubting why I'm on this earth
Or when it's my year
Brick by brick
The empire this the foundation
You
Fortnite with my teeth
Hey man, got a gun for me?
God damn, ain't gonna give you one for free
Can't you lend a bandage or potion to me?
Crazy, I babysit
can't
That chick I was wrapping up and the bar finna give me a ride
If you know what I mean
Hahaha, you're fucking wild (ah, fuck)
Hell yeah, peace
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