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And I couldn't tell by your tone
If you really want it laid to rest but
I'd spend all night on the phone
If it means we put an end to this at last
We

guess you're talking my tone
Pull me to the lounge by my tie and said
You're mine Fly Guy
Threw my drink and clinched me in with both thighs
Woow
Crazy

Home body
Care for it like its my own body
Everytime that im flowing be in the zone got me
So disarmed and holding me by the arm i be
Praying for

up yah phone
And I'm there no hesitation
We can take a stroll
You just pick the destination
Saturday nights when all my lights going down
Pretty little

I have a feeling this won't go as planned
But I'll try my best anyway
Since I've got nothing to lose
You see, you're pretty popular
Within my group

got a fat dime, call her 50 cent
Pretty face, but the waist measured by fitting fence
I got a silly sense, sorry just getting lit
whores do love Harley

fiat-money-industries price gouged
Regardless of party, i'd visit the white house
Can't wait to watch my sister recite vows
All I can say is this is me right now
It's

on repeat
It's by lil' Egypt and Xloud
I hope these motherfuckers repent
Before we make his ass a godsend, oh my god

What the fuck
I keep stackin' this cup

the glow, so I know that there's life in you
You got my seed, so you think that I'll be wifey you

You filled with lust, I'm pretty sure I'm not who's right

prescribed I'll be there by 10
That's the only peace that I got 
Now I gotta sleep more a whole lot 
Damn they extended my time in this facility I wish this

what's the deal
I love your pretty smile, especially when you laugh
I close my eyes and reminisce of our journey on this path
I love your natural scent, it

to tell her how I ain't like them other folks
As I spoke I noticed cliche within my tone
Like damn, she kinda right to be trippin
Ain't no way for me

Uh
Fly you out
I want you here right now Yeah
Pretty tone
Mek meh change meh sound Yeah
By the bar sipping heavy cognac
Flash back hit me hard I'm

I'm okay, but my heart had to delay Got a shorty with a bad lil' two-tone face

I just beat the box, she said she love it on her face Missionary just

face
Can't you see it in my eyes, can't you hear it in my tone, can't you feel it in my smile ?
Don't know why, but I'm hidden deep inside trying to find

the sex
Two different bitches, I don't know which to pick
I like my bitches pretty, rich, and thick
She like the diamonds that hit on my wrist
Seen her out

We've been reachin' milestones
My dial tones are probably followed
By Robin Williams number
In the summer we gon' be stylin'
On all the non-believers

step on your pretty face.
And when I'm through with you, I'll forget you like you were nothin'!

(Dialog: Celph Titled and J-Zone)
(J-Zone:) Hahaha

a grown-ass man, nigga, watch your tone
Well, who the fuck is you yellin' at?

Off-White denim, Dior my shirt and my sneakers
She like how I put this shit

The flyest nigga in the room
Might by your coffins 

Just get my name written on them hoes quite often 
I like a bad bitch 
Straight teeth 
Gloss poppin 
Hair

confidence

I took it all to heart
Each time that my mistakes were chastised in that tone
So I withdrew and stood apart
And since then I've been stingy with

I got two-tones on my back now
That's the type of shit that you don't ask 'bout
And my pretty nena hold the mac down
Ain't no couch potato so if you

ticking to the tone
And the tempo
The tick boom
And they never make a move
Until I come in the room
Drop a nuke with my posture
You should've known
By

106 down 109. Look, play my tones
I go where I want. 
I say what I want.
I do what I want.
Getcho’ ass whooped if you want

Me, no. I no gump
Gotta pay