Lyrics:
a hundred grand
Bitch you insane if you think I'm your mayn
Here's 2 G's, go fuck LeBron James
[Chorus - minus first line]
Hah, been gettin' this
I’m surrounded by love (By love by love)
You give me a feeling that I like, girl
I would never turn my back on you that’s
My promise
Everything
chest
Take it slow, and baby, let me know
That you got no plan to rest
I wanna feel you all night
See your body in candlelight
You really turn me on
I'm
Turn the lights on low, in your embrace
I feel the glow
This loves a story yet to be told
Side by side we'll discover gold
Turn the lights on low, in
eating dirt
Being buried alive
Put to death by surprise in
The name of black gods
Ain't I most fly? Young pie don't cry
Dry the tears from your eye
prraatI ain't saying too much and that's that
Cause that cat you embracing with love
Might clap that gat cause he got hate in his blood
Keep your friends
light the block up like it's Christmas
(grrah)
I'd be a fool if I leave a witness (huh?)
Come through your chimney to the kitchen
(ooh)
Scope
close your eyes"
Now it's Pharrell's turn to
Spin a track-in-progress
They listen, bobbing their heads slightly
Occasionally both bursting into song
When
the world massacred a language
Came fully equipped with the whips and tight grips
Eclipsed by the deaths of our fathers in light strips
Took all of our
one thing how to understand me
Loneliness tastes like cotton candy.
You answer "I love you" with "I know",
Never check the messages on your answerphone
sucks
Space Camp go hard get high as fuck Y'all screwheads need to brighten up cnd turn a light bulb on
So you can lighten up
That's a deep ass sigh
I
it's all in me, yeah
All in me, yeah
Where is your logic
Turn of the light, turn off the light
Who do you need
Turn off the light, turn off the light
Ghost we're psychedelic
Changing the formation automatic
By the revelation of your love the battle already won
So we say
Tell everybody go put on your
prraatI ain't saying too much and that's that
Cause that cat you embracing with love
Might clap that gat cause he got hate in his blood
Keep your friends
Motherfuckers I said put your hands up
Turn the fuck up right motherfuckin' now
Oh, it's time to party
Oh, it's time to party
Smokin', drinkin', no passin' out
Of listening to the sound of my tears
(Turn around) every now and then I get a little bit nervous
That the best of all the years have gone by
(Turn around)
huh, yeah
Uh, huh, yeah, huh, huh
You're on a mission and your wishin'
Someone could cure your lonely condition
Lookin' for love in all the wrong
to love it
Then f*** it, I'll war it out its whatever, I'm ducking nothing
Set the schedule, several paces ahead of you
Let us pray for a mil, we turn up
or interest
I see the flaw in your armor and it's beyond specific
At ground zero, foundation was only beams
Til I gathered my supply and I masterminded a team
I feel closer to my lady bug
the cicada is your Labia
Cotton mouth nearly died last summer
If we both make a dry spell
We can supply the new numbers
She gone suck me while I roll some
Let me hold some
Here's some sense dog
You could know some
Right in plain sight
Now turn off the lights
Open up your
And we're introducing the starting lineup
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Coached by James Gwynn
His starters, number 21,
And we're introducing the starting lineup
We're gonna introduce now the North Clayton Eagles
Coached by James Gwynn
His starters, number 21,
it's all in me, yeah
All in me, yeah
Where is your logic
Turn of the light, turn off the light
Who do you need
Turn off the light, turn off the light
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