Lyrics:
about the weather
When lights are low
Two hearts revealing
Music hath charms
Life's so appealing
With inspiration, in your arms
Our lips meeting
just forget all of your morals now
Close! What's done is done and it doesn't matter how
Stop! Now stop to think before my lip
Stop! You had enough time
myself is untitled but...its the same virus
My wrists get slit on your shoulder blades
when I lose my grip while I hold your face
Let it drip on your
love you
The softness of your lips
The color of your hair
The memory of your touch
Remains when you're not there
The echoes of your laughter
When
healing
when i hold your hand, then i get this feeling
your the only one, feel so proud
sweet, sweet girl your love is all around
love is all around ,
makes me think of you
Check it out
The thoughts of your honeypot are just too much to take
I'm faking like I can wait to indulge in my next taste
But
Steady, steady
Oh
It's so nice to close your lips with mine.
alone and all the people with the big hats on went home
So what you gon' do now, Goldie? Your bottom left you
It's up to me and you, Goldie, through
when I start
To trip my mind starts to slip I won't
Neglect your word it's a gift with my
Lips were counting when it comes out of your mouth
Praise be
pace
So when I entered the place
Meet you to see my face
We're making up all the hits
So baby, bottom o' your lip
I will be sinking your ship
Like gotta
Riding round town with a wood on my lips
Bet I shoot my shot like I gotta full clip
Most these niggas ain't talking bout shit
So I light my stick
on the road
With no family or friends
I ride my cycle alone
I guess this is how it ends
But wherever you go, I will follow
I'll be by your side if you want, so
Get your ass off the wall with your two left feet
It's real easy, just follow the beat
Don't let that fine girl pass you by
Look real close 'cause
It gets better in time,
yeah the sparks are still flying so
Hold me close
Hold me tight
'Cause I'm all yours and you're all mine
Won't you hold me
your territory in a blaze of glory
A soldier story, livin' off nothin' but instinct
Bitch niggas continue to floss and lip-sync
And I'ma just continue
you on my bed
I wanna kiss your lips
Wanna love you so bad
I want you to be here,
To have and to hold
Wanna be there for you
Through that highs
feed jacky's gerbil
Spend another day I'm giving
These sheets are so close
Who swayed to suede
You'll hear it all don't call
Throw away everything I've
with the earth I'll lay entwined
Six feet underground
My feet are warm and dry
When I get to the other side
I'll put your picture way up high
But
would always call you home
That you would pick up when I called your phone
'Cause God made these arms to hold
And I know, I'm too bold
But your lips are
Yours a Happy Home, Ms Gladys
Baby come and use me, let me be yo’ apparatus
Bae you are a masterpiece
And I don’t even want no features but me
So don’t
about the weather
When lights are low
Two hearts revealing
Music hath charms
Life's so appealing
With inspiration, in your arms
Our lips meeting
Under the night sky
The Northern Lights are burning
Bright in my blue veins
I come alive like summer skies
Without the shame
I feel your skin so I
fawkes - ready to bust, this is the last straw
The way them heels click and you lick those lips
Got me feelin' like a wick flickering your hair flips
I
The Arrival
Leaving by the same door from which he had come in,
He finds some sort of freaks ghetto on the other side.
When they catch sight
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