Lyrics:
Gucci
I don't want that girl she moody
I'm basically saying that I'm cooler
Get Dior discounts from my cougar
Back in the six-grade I got them bad
(How?)
See, I'm from the jungle
Gutter, in the field
But I promise I never been crossed up (Nah)
But my hundreds is blue like we all cuz'
Ain't no smoke
extra
Un Moody Blues qui chante la nuit comme un satin de blanc marié
Et dans le port de cette nuit, une fille qui tangue et vient mouiller
C'est extra,
is pour
Black coffee
Since the blues caught my eye
I'm hanging out on Monday
My Sunday dream's too dry
Now, a man is born to go a-loving
is pour
Black coffee
Since the blues caught my eye
I'm hanging out on Monday
My Sunday dream's too dry
Now, a man is born to go a-loving
the place that I hug
She probably just tasted my cum
I'm just a bachelor
Been told I'm kinda moody
Fuck it, I'm a Libra
Don't like it baby then sue me
This is
Luis
On duty
I'm wrong? sue me
She on to me
Get the groupie out I'm all loopy
Why you all moody?
Why involve Rudy Giuliani?
World turning all
or do I really see heaven in your eyes?
Bright as stars that shine up above you in the clear blue skies
How I worry about you
Just can't live my life
or do I really see heaven in your eyes?
Bright as stars that shine up above you in the clear blue skies
How I worry about you
Just can't live my life
A pair of stockings, a pair of shoes
A record by The Moody Blues
A bottle of Chanel No. 5
A poster of a band called Dead or Alive
A silk negligee
moody, mix the red when I feel blue
Bad bitch, bad as hell, yeah, she lovin' what I do
I been tryna crash out, but my nigga like keep it cool
Keep it cool,
Big ass bags fulla zipped cash
Look at my team
Could damage ya
Just mishandle means
Damn I love green
Well now I love blue
That's money come new
Blue
a real movie
We don't be thumbin' through counterfeit, I need all my blue cheese
Niggas talk that gangsta shit but boy that just don't fool me
Bitches
When I look out over a green field of clover
Or watch the sunset at the end of the day
I get kind of moody when I see such beauty
An' everything's
is pour
Black coffee
Since the blues caught my eye
I'm hanging out on Monday
My Sunday dream's too dry
Now, a man is born to go a-loving
sing the blues 'cause they know
They can't afford the shoes or the jewels
Bitch gimme that!
How much you pay for that expensive bag?
Most guys just
is pour
Black coffee
Since the blues caught my eye
I'm hanging out on Monday
My Sunday dream's too dry
Now a man is born to go a lovin'
Yeahhh ima act a foolie
I been going stupid
Want me a bitch like Rubi (yeah, yeahhh)
The perky make me moody
Might take a lil nigga to schooly
If you
na
I'm not saying that it's easy
Especially when I'm moody
I might be cursing like a sailor
'Til I remind myself I'm better
'Cause words can be like
Feel a little down and blue
And I'm hurting
Hurting baby just like you
I was lonely till I saw you at the station
And I never thought
You'd
or do I really see Heaven in your eyes?
Bright as stars that shine up above you in the clear blue skies
How I worry about you
Just can't live my life
Sailin' on this moody blue
Findin' stars that look like you
Knowin' that you would never leave me all alone
With bills to pay with my heart
to build
Relationships with amazing people, speak to
Amazing people call Elon Musk
Out of the blue, or call
Obama out of the blue…he
Calls the home phone, by
is pour
Black coffee
Since the blues caught my eye
I'm hanging out on Monday
My Sunday dream's too dry
Now, a man is born to go a-loving
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