Lyrics:
Tony Womack
Don't hold back, no, feed your girl Cognac
Meet a bitch, sleeping wit her, feverish, diva chick
Met her off Twitter even Schindler keeps
really matters
I know, I know
Don't look confused
Don't look confused, man, it's just another interlude for real, for real
Don't look confused, man, it's
Bobby will body anybody Like Gotti did Gambino, from Maryland to Reno
We know Tarantino a killer
But the Young Sinatra got you by the neck
Bobby Brown: "Bye"
Girl: "Bye Baby."
Bobby Brown: "Bye Bye."
I wanna tell you but I know you know
Sometimes the things you want are never quite
He say he love me I'm his do or die bitch we in this together
Climb the top till we rich
He be like hay hay bay bay
Wanna do this everyday
Don't
by design
Shordy say she blocked my line, but I don't mind though
She was just a runner up in a race to be a side hoe
I
Inspect the deck
Got neck got
a string baby
Don't ya worry about a thing baby
'Cause ya know ya got me by a string baby
Baby girl, ya make me feel
You know you make me feel so real
I
it for jerz
There ain't no hate I don't know what they heard
I got the bond my nigga say the word
Word is bond my nigga Ill put it first
Keep it
they rap differently;
But they also live differently
Let's take a listen, and you'll soon find out what I've already come to know
Verse 1 - Stylus
I
soon
Yeah I've been goin', I'm already knowin', know Bobby been flowin'
My shit get around like a woman that's hoin'
My body been growin', my mind
know this life would try to pull us to the 'grays', so I'm fightin' that our paradigms renewin' to the game
'Cause time is precious I don't wanna waste
No, no, no, no, don't phunk with my heart
(Yeah)
No, no, no, no, don't phunk with my heart
I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be in
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
songs yeah
Keep it real like Bobby Womack
Girl I know that
You read horoscopes, girl you know my sign so I won't do right
(I just won't do right, I just
that I'ma give it
I'm a monster like Nicki, I'm twisted
Don't look away, no you don't want to miss it
I'm glad everybody can listen me spit it
I hit
Who is the guy that beats all expectations
Who forces girls to get out of control
I know this boy who'll give you sweet exaltation
Whose strikes will
at the record plant
The record plant?
Yeah
Oh, bobby sherman records here
I just love bobby sherman and david cassidy
Do you know david cassidy?
No, i...
Have you
How you doing today?
I'm just calling to tell you to tell Vernon to call me, I don't know which one of these numbers is his
Tell him to call me I
Pretty sure that's it
I don't even know
Honestly like, this song started because like
One day I was just like
I feel like Bobby cant nobody Hill me
word, ya'll know how the realest niggaz is
Don't let me tell ya'll again, bitch, straight up
I put all this right there, on niggaz in H.T.M.'s son
been too sweet to me
Sweet
Yeah, you know what I do
I work, I work
I work two jobs, all day long girl
You don't bring home nothin but
Sweet
Nothin but
undone
Looka here, I know I'm rough when I'm pleasing, ha
Stay on the case, I don't stand no teasing
'Cause I"m a greedy man (he's a greedy man)
I
Brand new one in store
If you make it through the night
And if a day don't do the trick
Let a calendar page fly
By
Feeling good feeling good
Feeling like
up to Bobby's
And I take his wifey
But fuck that we don't relegate
Ourselves to his level of waste
To his level of taste
All his games now?
Just copy
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