Lyrics:
When my hands forgot to pet you
I miss you waiting by the door
Your joy when we came home
And your sorrow when we left you
Brown-eyed boy I miss you
My
Robert Johnson, that Muddy Waters, that James Brown, Augusta, GA
That Ray Charles, that Stevie Wonder, that Mayfield, that Superfly
That Willie Hutch
lust
They can't touch this
It takes risk to be rich
Pretty brown eyes and disguise
So, sister, get you on this bliss
It's Miss
Foxy lady, would you be
pulled over like cover ups
On the up and up, all the bottoms all Balmain
So even a robbery is expensive
Fly guy etiquette, my niggas get extensive
Abide by
know that you leaking
So get liquid courage I know that we freaking
Let's grab us a uber and get out of this place
Oh you don't smoke I'll take this
know that you leaking
So get liquid courage I know that we freaking
Let's grab us a uber and get out of this place
Oh you don't smoke I'll take this
any make-up on (So natural)
The kind that make you wanna put the games away
Think about the future, but first I'll say
Hello, good evening
Oh Miss
your ass and slam
He watched me so I wouldn't get jumped by shorty's fam
Roaches of weed all over my crib, him and moms relaxing
Next thing you know
Do you get what am saying?
The knowledge is all there
In yo brain
Charles Xavier
Every day
Every time you sit on the chair
Meditate
You got every
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Layin here
All out of ideas
Ain't picked up the phone
In so damn long
I got the lights off
And I aint sleep bout a week
You
really want is for you to be here too
The years go by so fast
I thought they would last
But now I'm dancing with
The Ghost of Christmas Past
call you on your phone
Just tell me
One text is all I need
Baby tell me where to go
Don't know
If you're getting close
So help me
Cause now I miss you
I
Yea
Bae we in this thing together we got mileage
So beautiful, when you laughing and you smiling
Your precious heart I don't think I could live
and I tell you so
I wouldn't sell my soul if hell was froze
You dug yourself a hole, there's twelve to go
I, I got the FN Herstal
I, I, I'll put you in
Miss. Lady what it’s hitting for
I heard you got a little sting copy 10/4
Got her by the soul
Got her by the soul
Long hair brown skin Miss
Sosa Rowe
to get ill
Remember you dissed, now you wanna kiss
Write me fan letters, sayin' that you miss
There's only one rap dance, the cool romancer
If I had
best
But she's something to see
And now I'm on a plane feeling so ashamed
I couldn't catch her name
I call her Miss Everything
Tell me have you seen her
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
think that this is right somehow
So while we make out/do stuff I feel like I just feel, just fine
Chorus:
Hey, babe I'm goin' away,
I'll miss you
man, you know, to sing a worried song
I've got issues, yeah
Like I miss you, yeah
And I wish I weren't so thick
I'm making myself sick
If that phone
I'll be drowning in some brown liquor
Til you come back to me
Cause I don't wanna miss ya
I'll be drowning in some brown liquor
Til you come back
Help me please get through the night through the night
Brown bear, brown bear, what do you see
I see the darkness before my feet
I feel the starkness
feet in Joanie Degas and Charles Jordan
I keep ya dove but love
You know these hoes be makin' me weak
Y'all knows how it goes B and so I creep
I've
feet in Joanie Degas and Charles Jordan
I keep ya dove but love
You know these hoes be makin' me weak
Y'all knows how it goes B and so I creep
I've
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