Lyrics:
round me and I'll wanna be your man
I didn't know her an hour ago but now I'm in the palm of her hands
It's the way she moves
She got me going crazy
And I
to heaven in a little rowboat
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Clap your hand, pat it on your partner's hand
Right hand
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the same thing (same thing)
I spent that money, money, coming back like boomerang (come back)
Cocaine in her nose like a septum ring
My niggas be trapping
to heaven in a little rowboat
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Right hand
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cans
I got your bitch up in my Rover man
I never kiss her, I never hold her hand
In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man
I'mma pimp her, it's over man
tell them
Bitch you tried you to play me
Now my bumps are sounding crazy
Turn this shit on in the whip
I swear to God it gon be wavy
I been fighting
baby though
She wan' fuck, but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though
Born in 2000 I'm dope like
quit calling the house
If I call, you're en route
It's a drought, you look out
I'm on edge, you put the palm of your hand on my head, squeeze
Please
make me forget
The one I′ve been missing
The one I regret
Eleonore Daisy
You're an arsonist
Set the room on fire
By being in it
Eleonore Daisy
You let me
Where the grass is really greener
Warm, wet and wild
There must be something in the water
Sippin' gin and juice
Laying underneath the palm trees
We break
hands is sweaty, palms itching (Palms itching)
Is you in it to survive or be really living? (Or be really living)
My kindness get taken for granted so
Platform shoes and applique
Antique lace and acrame
Oh I have watched her sit and play
With a daisy chain or a baby's hand and
Oh so elegantly she
an empty tummy
Shorty say she want it in her tummy, you got a baby, don't want it, hunny
Homie told me go apply the pressure, do it with pleasure & by my
another year?s come too soon
So you took her hand and she gave a look
That sent you to the moon
And there you spoke the words of a gentleman
Can I have
Buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it
Buss it
Came through had her soaked yeah the pussy wet like a bucket
That's Remy in my cup so
Jan
I let her ride in my Caddy
'Cause I didn't know her daddy was the leader of the Ku Klux Klan (hahaha)
We fucked on the bed
Fucked on the floor
crazy
That denim daisy
Turning heads all over town
The other girls rocking them mini skirts
But they can't hold a candle to her
My blue jean baby
to heaven in a little rowboat.
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Clap your hand, Pat it on your partner's hand . . . Right Hand.
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There’s always a rose in a room full of daisies
A rose who rose from the bloody concrete
A rose who chose to take hold of her destiny
A rose who
crackin over here"
She put my hand on her booty
And her jiggle make me woozy
Now we bout to made a movie
In the club, goin' stupid
You know you like
29 Palms
She's a yip-yip-yippy-eyed dolly
A new kinda gal of the west
And yip-yip-yippy by-golly
Whatever she does, she does her best
She
them 20's iont like those
Sponsored trip by the plug bitch I might go
Point guard in LA call him Lonzo
When cash was low nigga I was bagging O's
Gotta
even know what she'll do when she does it
Palm of her hand, I'm hers in the blink of an eye
She don't take no and I love
She gets what she wants
lil' niggas
A bunch of red young tenders, dark skin queens, Puerto Rican princess's
Scratch my hand my palms itching, hit the dope start twitching
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