Lyrics:
the girls tryna date me are not here for the love
They just want the money, I just laugh at them by
Gold digger standards i just don't make enough
And so
Let
my feet up
Playing with them keys like Alicia
Kickin shit like FIFA smoking exotic reefer
I don't want the fame
I want the Range
VVS my chain, ice out
love
Be the key to my love
Be the key to my love
Chillin with the gang and I see walk by
Girl I got yo number and I had to give you mine
A few hours
think it's time for you to
Go
Away from my man and me
If that's how it's gonna be
'Cause I'll be crazy to let my man go
And let some other Jane Doe
Come
you think can take me? Nobody!
I'll do what I got to do to have you…
[Key Jay]
By my side,
[Uzi]
My my my, hoping and wishing
You know the condition
you gone get slashed
Stay tense cause Im traumatized with my past
Should be a shame how you fall in love with that strag
Fuck up her stomach she aint
lovin' here today
Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father
We don't need to escalate
Backstreet Boys (Brian):
You see war is not the answer
Nona Gaye
correct me on my shit
But i don't want it baby ion want nothing at all
If it ain't got you then i'm calling it off
Yea
Alicia keys vibe
Romanticize
You
got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got money on my beeper, dead trees on my phone
man sound better
Than me with my style"
I had to mimic how your style sound
To prove I can shit on you with any style
I'm moving my bows now
I'm
appetite
PTSD from snakebites
Roll up my spliff then I ignite
I get high just to get by
Imma pop me a perc when I'm uptight
Ain't no limit, my tracks can
a moment I’m just simply tryna hone this
Part of me that wants to see a organ piece on organ keys as I play softer melodies than Ms. Alicia’s diary
Now I
resist and let it go my nigga, don't fight that
(We don't love you hoes!) Bitch and it's like that
You wanna roll with me, then let's roll
You wanna
tummy
Tell your friends you in love with Nas not his money
And I'll prove I'm a man of my word - handed you furs
Iceberg - everything on this planet
girls go bad
You don't really love her
Please don't do it
Word on the news stand, Alicia got herself a man
And thats my nigga Swizzy, know you see
hone this
Part of me that wants to see a organ piece on organ keys
As I play softer melodies than Ms. Alicia's diary
Now I feel inspired see
So shout
know what I might do
And I think that it's about time we leave
'Cause boy you're my type
You got me so excited
Baby let's go dance away
So let me
Kitchen, I was living down the line
I'm wondering where in the world Alicia Keys could be
I been looking for her even clear through Tennessee
Feel like my
God
Only reason I'm tellin' you this, 'cause you my boy
But don't fuck with me, you see what I did to Roger
You seen what I did to Roger
Forty years
wasn't in it fully
Alicia gave me keys to learn
I contemplate was it love
Or lust that got me heartburn, huh
Love, love, love
Am I ready for love, am I
Hey yo black it's time
(yeah, yeah, hey yo black it's time)
If you knew my streets
You would know all everybody talk about is who got beef
Who
I can't tell if a song has a melody
You've got a friend in me
I hate my enemies
Ex broke up with me
I don't care, She was a groupie
She fa bit fruity
internet nerd that you say that I gotta prove it to
Alicia keys
Keyshia cole
Oh! My dough is beautiful
I throw three thousand in the air just to snap
to his purpose let's worship
We got this
I lay my voice on the right key
Cause life sent me a symphony
And I'm here just to rise up
Rise up, rise up
I made
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