Lyrics:
Sorry if I didn't care enough for you too
I miss you much
I love you much
I think I am waking up
I think I am finally here
I'm sorry for being late
I
Bitch I am out of my mind (Flex)
Look at my watch how it shine (Text)
Mean lil' bitch, don't hit my line (Ay)
Lately I've been rolling up way too much
mistletoe and missing you by my side
[Bridge]
Wondering if I should have taken the last flight
The red eye from Los Angeles arrived just on time
It's 3 AM
Ain't no back and forth
This ain't ping pong
Bitch, I got the itch
Like Ching Chong
Too much ice
No freezer
I been around the world
No visa
Ay ay ay
ain't relay it as something that wasn't true
I would never rebound first month, I have too much respect for you
I'm healing
I'm healing from your love
Balenciaga, I supplied that too.
(He sold the widow widow's weeds too).
I held the first funereal raffle, though I don't much like to boast
And I gave away
You know I need too much attention
For shit like that
You know you wrong
For shit like that
I could be your supermodel
If you believe
If you see
know, I know, I know
I'm impressed
Yeah I know, I know, I know
Thank you so much for coming out to the show
THOUGH
You're the best
Yeah I know, I know, I
a lie it's a test
How much pain can you take
Are you willing to sacrifice just a little so that down the road you can be strait
I love it when it's
je t'aime
Not too, too French, I think you friend's good
You gotta get a grip on the missions you'll be takin'
Not so much the mission, but you
je t'aime
Not too, too French, I think you friend's good
You gotta get a grip on the missions you'll be takin'
Not so much the mission, but you
the ground yeah
I am such a king on my own throne I wear the crown yeah
Now I look around me only thing I do is frown yeah
Man these people mumble way too much
the road I'm speeding
Got the fire on me I'm heated
Too much drive I evade my demons
Too high yeah I'm up like Venus
Young Fly got the crack they fiending
Zz
is perfect timing
It's much too late I'm way too great
And niggas wanna rewind me
What do you say what do you say
Ain't no nigga like me
Case no face
the street (Cocaine)
Too much pussy need meat (Oh God)
You like this you like that (Yeah)
Luis vitton she like that (Luis)
Call me xharh i like dat
Grab those
must have hurt you
I shoulda known I couldn't trust you
You saw the cracks and you slid through
You just like to talk too much
(You just like to ah)
Why
don't wanna be right
Am I wrong to fall
So deeply in love with you
Knowing you got a wife
And two little children
Depending on you too
Am I
shit a masterpiece, No Limit like Master P
Now I am the master, see, that's the way it has to be
My life is a movie, I'm so glad God casted me
I am
Sarah palin got too many kids, sarah palin got too many kids, I know it's obvious
I hope she die soon, arrive soon in India, Tinder is banned, you
I had to do what I had to do
10,000 hours i had to do it
Too much of anything's bad for you
I run it up cuz I have to
Didn't have a choice
blood"
Wallahiiiii-ii!
"Kill! Kill-kill-kill!"
There I be...watchin' the game from a distance
Not too many strikers willin' to play they position
Fake
details
And all those little sizes
Are too much for my head
They're too much for me
And I don't see
Where I'll be
In this overwhelming world of truth
soul to demand me! Ya I got the vanity as a matter of fact screw hypocrisy
Too many chameleons... too much falsity!
Blooming politicians as dramatic
know how much I would love it|If you loved me, too|||All These Cats (L. Ortega)||All my life, been payin' my dues|Only 'cause I gamble with so much
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