Lyrics:
Skin feel good at night
Makin' love in a sleepin' bag
And holdin' me pretty tight
We've spent the days side by side
Right upon the great divide
And look
Fuck you, pay me, I'm rude, uh
Fucked his bitch now he in a bad mood
Play with me then I'm beggin' dude
Speak on me then I'm comin' for you
Ayy,
favorite cup
That's why I know, yes, I know
Hallelujah, I just love her so
When I'm in trouble and I have no friend
I know she'll go with me until
Who don't believe in anything?
Will he make it out alive?
Alright, alright
No church in the wild
I live by you, desire
I stand by you, walk
Man i hate it when I'm in the club
Or out on the streets and
All these cats run up on me
Talkin bout what they doin, and
Who they set the liquor
of you
And anytime you want me
I'm sayin' that I love you everyday
And I know that you love me, baby admit it
Gimme all your love and don't stop
My
dance, don't think I'm pussy
Don't make me pull up with the stick (woo, stick, stick)
I got a Louis V bag to match with the fit (Louis V, Louis V, Louis
swingin', my mood swingin'
I don't wanna worry bout a thing (yeah)
Don't worry bout a thing, but I can't when I have these damn mood swings
I have a lot that
don't behave
Tell me when and where, I bet I won't be late
All I really wanna do is procreate
I'm a superman, you be my Louis Lane
Know you late for
I'm bout freaking you, and sneaking you
Into a quiet place
So I can look at it face to face
Let me guess, you prefer to wear cotton
I can tell,
and a parachute
Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip
It was "Touch Me, Tease Me" when Case was the shit
You don't know bout the cases I get:
Court case,
changeless
Some worry bout the name, wanna be famous
Some end up with they brain
Blown off by the stainless
Flipping through the TV and I’m
Like yo ain’t shit
the music loud
I'm bout to mix it up and blend in in the crowd
Whip, slip, slide by the dancefloor
Baby grab me by the hand say she wanna dance, oh oh
Is
can never be wrong
If the love is true
Don't you know how sweet and wonderful life can be
I'm asking you baby to get it on with me
I ain't gonna
a big L, and I ain't talkin 'bout Cool J
See me at the airport, at least twenty Louis
Treat me like the Prince and this my sweet brother Numpsay
Gone fishin'. . . he don't worry 'bout no wars
Gone fishin'. . .left his wife to do the chores
Cows need milkin' in the barn but he jest don't give
me
You're like smoke
Everybody showing the love when she at the door
Turn this bitch down, that's fire in the hole
I'm trying to get it and hit
They don't know
They say a nigga lost his mind
But in the scheme of things I never lost a rhyme
The thin line between love and hatred
I'm the black
Now they screamin', "Nicki leave me alone!" (Hard)
I am (hard), I'm still (hard), the one to beat (go hard)
Ain't in a rush for mainstream, I am
only one life that's the physical
Rich or poor in jail why the fuck should you be miserable
Things happen for reasons, the clock keeps tickin'
Love
don't do shit for the free, man
Y'all niggas gotta pay me (ay)
Put some respect on my team (huh)
I'm the 1501 queen (ay)
Bitch, you better learn who
a hard life sometimes it'll drive a man crazy
And there ain't no pleasure in this life for me but the nighttime and my baby
Well I'd love to ride all
you actin' mad?
I'm the one running around looking for the album
(Because I've been in this apartment for a long time)
What you talkin' 'bout it took
Between a man and a woman
You can run from love
And if it's really love it will find you
Catch you by the heel
But you can't be numb for love
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