Lyrics:
now and then
Take you by your hips from now and then
Every now and then
I only think of you from now and then
About what we had from now and then
and fake
cnd they won't change a thing
You must've felt so restless in your skin
Deceiving all those in your wake
Do you feel alive
When reason loses all
you just hold my hand
Baby, I promise that I'll do all I can (hold my hand)
Things will go better if you just hold my hand
Nothing can come between
just gotta lose
Lust for them things that turn women to wives
Live for that shit that
Determines your street size
Run with them twins that
Waters you
thing, now is it?
To do, to do, to do, to do, to do, to do
Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it?
Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it?
Truth decay brush up on your facts
All you gotta do is check them stats
But what sense is a census
When they just miss us
But enlist us to fight for
because you stole my heart
So baby ain't no runnin now baby ain't no runnin now
You da queen so you gotta wear your crown
Walkin by chin up and lookin so so
time we have this conversation
I should be better by now
Twisted lies on my brain that i can't explain yet girl take your time with me
Things i ain't
(Oh, baby do you)
That's right, that's right do yo' thang
Baby, do yo' thang, huh (smokin' up, smokin' up)
Ahaha, yeah, and it don't quit (smokin'
Waiting on a Sunday afternoon
For what I've read between the lines
Your lies
Feeling like a hand in rusted chains
So do you laugh at those who
Waiting on a Sunday afternoon
For what I've read between the lines
Your lies
Feeling like a hand in rusted chains
So do you laugh at those who
greatful for the things that you've done for me
And I'm greatful for the things that I'm yet to see
If not for your mercy
Na where I for dey
It's all because
came the drama, another tragedy
and now i m feelin like a fool, cause I don’t know what to do
maybe cos i’ve never been through the things that you been
Yeah, I know what I gotta do to survive your
Wrath I've been in the back hand me the
Pad so I can write you a libel
Feet, are cold why do you gotta
just, pull out his pistol
And let that thing whistle at your windshield or your residence
Superman to Clark Kent, you better be way harder
Than
lose focus
Because we are halfway there
Inception of the end
Sacrifice all your fear
Fire
Cleanse the world that would hold me back
Desire
By throat I
didn't wanna go, so I slammed the do' in 4 do' Ford Foc
Went home took some notes
Plotted and schemed try to prove the pastor wrong
But by the end
like I'm feeling keep them hands up
And keep ya hands up
Hey, from the sunrise to the midnight star
I'm by far the hottest new thing the South seen
[Scarface]
Dirty
Nigga, dirty money
[Tanya Herron]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Scarface]
Dirty, fo sho
It's your downfall
[Tanya Herron]
Yeah,
gets me through, gets me through, gets me through
Yeah, I guess I always knew
There was something more to you
Silver lining just won't do
Your gold
two things
That you aren't doing anything for us
We can better do by ourselves
So from now on, we gonna use
What we got to get what we want
So,
Hmmm
Ahhhh, yeah
Ahhhh, yeah
I love all your ways
Boy don’t ever change
Blessed by all the things you do
I bare my soul to you
I love all your ways
Pulled up in that purple thing
It was super player (Dig?)
Feel like Halo, get your bitch, kingslayer
(Gotta dig it)
We just get them choppers and we
Use it
need your love (come on)
Living with the memory of the things you did with me, boy (things you did with me)
I just wanna breathe your soul, I'm
.jpg/300px-The_Real_Thing_(1972).jpg "The Real Thing")
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