Lyrics:
mean its only right but listen to this
I just remembered how could I forget now let me tell you
Plenty trips outta town came back look Italian
Brand new
paradise, a lucky pair of dice
Down forty but a streak will have you square by night
Didn't bat an eye at it, kept a poker face
Cause the batter I added had
found peace
But know that if I ever have kids
Unlike you I'll never let them be without me
I wanna sing, I wanna shout
I wanna scream till the words
Stay searching for brand new verses
Words only perfect when I exert them
Lay my sermon and they converging
Heard my version and they converting
Making
may hold you
I don't know what he told you,
But he couldn't love you more!
. . . he couldn't love you more!
Original Italian Words and Music by
hot girl, I told Megan, "Bring some Stallions" (yee)
At fashion week Milan, I'm out here snatching these Italians (ayy)
Don't drop the ball, the only
wouldn't have my mother or father to hold onto
Behind closed doors, I would cry alone to
Lullaby by Celine Dion, repeating all the Russian words I knew
on the salad
I'ma eat it by the gallon, when I walk in I'm italic
First an onion then a shallot
It's like I went from blue to Prussian Blue upon the palette
a better person, you'll forever be working
I don't want that version, Ross said it best
You measure success by how many people you bless
When you left,
We still haven't spoken and
I'm more than confident I know what
What makes me agonize about this
Dead silence humming on the line
Got me fucked up
A fresh out, outrage in the five points
Hooligan plotting loot
I was born and I know this world
Only the strong survive and I can prove it
Ducking behind
bubble, they fake love you
In the streets, that's why I pray all day
War with the mob we gon' spray all day
Just say the word I'ma make
Sure they all pay
Joaquin be joking
Until my wifey this pen will be the only ting
Dad I'm strokin' I don't see God in women let me back to der loken
Flip the last word, now
but it's all reversed
Now you get the best version of me
But don't you dare concede
Just wait and see
I know I got my work cut out for me
I see it
one
Britney
I have no secrets
'Cause there's a version of me
That I don't know how to hide
When you're making me glow
With your fingers against
versions
Of Tiktokers, I'm just observing
And it's disturbing
Cuz I'm guilty by more than a count
Unreleased music more than I can count
I deserve it
Cuz
of them know that the words are
Repurposing the rubble of me, once a marble statue
Into a shower in a homeless shelter
Into a post-funeral puppy
Into
weakness
So many men are falling
I want my enby peeps to know that they need to stay true to themselves
People looking at us like we're anomalies
In
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
want a song? take a beat, put it on
I'll make the words go, you better hold
To something settled to the pavement
If you don't want to be washed away by
So I let the bitch hang out with me right
You know word got around I was fucking this nigga bitch
So the nigga called me, he like "you fuckin my
as I can
While fightin' off all of the thoughts in my head
They know me best, like a book I'll be read
By the demons and be taken advantage of 'til I
now brothers and sisters I am only one guy
And I don't even know the words to that song Louie,
Louie but I can tell you right now without batting
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
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