Lyrics:
is not for me
But I'm here and I'm ready and I've saved you the passenger seat
I won't be your last dance just your last goodnight
Every heart is
is not for me
But I'm here and I'm ready and I've saved you the passenger seat
I won't be your last dance just your last goodnight
Every heart is
One day
Ima pull up to the crib
Soon everybody gonna know
Who my baby is
Paparazzi 'gon be waiting by the pool
Everybody please try and play it cool
joint
Used to scoop her from the eastside
Know she a queen she raised by the Beyhive
Raised by Latifah know she smoke a three-five
Roll the windows down
joint
Used to scoop her from the eastside
Know she a queen she raised by the Beyhive
Raised by Latifah know she smoke a three-five
Roll the windows down
even saying hi
But I wanted to get closer since our first meet and greet
So I'll gladly take you're offer of hopping in your passenger seat
The tensions
step out spotlight follow, shawty in the passenger and she swallow
And I know that I'm on her mind, watch the time fly
Yeah I'm never last, yea I'm never
and you're hoping that they never meet
Saw you walking home
By the faded lights on the side of the street
And you say you don't care but I know you
Didn't
This plane it's like a building
Heading for the dark outside
All the passengers on board are
Leaving for much rarer climbs
I hate good signals
I hate
I swear it got me going I swear it got me going going out of my mind
I'm dream the same dream again that I did last night
And I don't know when ima
like eternity
And at last were left behind
And it seemed the city was calling me
To see what I might find
Almost grown, I stood before horizons made
It was a long drive back from your sisters place
So you feel asleep in the passenger seat
And me I thought about the future, thought about you by my
Cause I don't speak, cause it's on my mind
Cause I was chipped up, when you seen me last time
Wanna know the drama behind that last line
A rapper
You can pick me up in front of my home
I'll be standing there in a black coat
By a telephone pole
I'll wave you down
If you can't see me
Cause I've
empty words
I have heard some better work
Like Wonderwall by Gallagher
This life is a ride but where passengers like
Maybe
You don't wanna figure it
But you know the answer has been no (Nope)
I don't remember the last time I laid on my pillow
I stared out the window too long
I pull up Akimbo
Split
rolls up in the caddy,
It's about that time to go roasts and vogue,
I'ma go on the passenger side, fuckin' with every last hoe,
Nigga Russ was up in
to take her wedding band
Now everybody's in shock, and I'm walking past
the scared ass passengers with the nine millimeter cocked
Lookin' for who
In the little town of Candor in the last year of my youth
I learned the final lesson of the levels to the truth
My father was a farmer he'd go
enough to be with it
All in fun and games and keeping it cool
But my my, when you're kicking it, time flys by
Cause every hour's a minute, and every
enough to be with it.
All in fun and games and keeping it cool,
But my, my, when you're kicking it, time flys by;
'Cause every hour's a minute,
thug pussy, bitch!
She shot her last man in the neck (Uh)
Somethin' 'bout his little dick
Wouldn't get erect, he he!
I likes that about her (Thug bitch)
like a Shake Shack
Pictures on my Snapchat, that's all I got about last night
All I know is shit was goddamn tight (ayy)
Went to America, shit is
the night with you
Climb on in to the passenger side
Take seat for the rest of our lives
Don't mind the traffic, its passing us by
It's cool cause when I'm
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