Lyrics:
on top asking me who I move to
(Oh Lord)
I've been chilling on her pillow will she let me hit?
I'm feeling hella good while she be feeling on my dick
I'm
pleased to be at least an important piece of the food chain
Oh, and, of course, there were those who totally froze
Bracing for that moment of impact
lady I called ya you said bruh don't even trip be there tomorrah. On the verge of letting everythang go down the drain showed me how I was slipping
, and merging between them driving lanes
So don't cry over me, I'll still be the same
I'm unchanged and unscathed, unaffected by the way
That you've cried over
know
(Clap!)
We are so young
We are so young
We are so young
We're barely afraid now, barely afraid now
I think we'll always be side by side in this
by keeping your ass inside
Be nice
Stop gnawing on me
Stop scratching up the chair that I sit on
Watch what you shit on
I used to have nice things, now
her diabetes ain't recent
Oh Lord next time I get an Obama phone help her to be at home
Still alive so I can tell her something decent
Passed by
Ok
Check it...
We got a little old lady with a poodle on a leashe
And she's trying to get across the street
She's walking 'round all crooked-like
on dancin' oh.
Ooh, look so good, yeah, keep on dancin'
Oh, now sugar, got to give it up.
Keep on dancin', gotta give it up.
Keep on dancin' . . . . .
If I can't have you Baby
I don't want nobody else
If I can't be your lady
I'll just be alone all by myself
I can't fall for another
While you're
Fuck it, it's under the rug
Take the good with the bad, the bad get trumped by the love
Fill a glass, raise it up up for my bruv
Reks, JFK, Term too
wanted you by my side, but you left me right here to die
I don't want this to be over, I think I ran out of my clovers
Never give up, never give up, just
Yea
Oh
Yea
Yea I see you twirling
And I know you earned it
Cause you got it working
You're body got it ooh
I just wanna be your man you know I'll put
thang
Hennything goes when you high up off that doja
Feelin' so good I need maximum exposure
So if you lookin' for me, I'll be on the dance flo'
Eyes low,
Listen, it may be that you have the gift. Some men with less eloquent tongues than yours, touched by love, can sing better than Orpheus. So. Just,
Who loves to be alone
Fighting and breaking
Throwing those sweet gifts
Oh how the pain in my heart shifts
Try to control your emotion and don’t allow
dough, girl this is my bakery
Don't worry, I'll be fine
It’s not like you've even tried to hit my line
Your friends were jealous, Oh, so were mine
Now you
a multiplier
They heard my last record, told me it was ultra fire
My baby always suckin' on my dick like it's a pacifier
Oh you smokin' on that good? Go head,
you know so to speak
Sow are reap
Do a show and peep
Oh I can't loose it
No you can't go too deep
It's all good man
You just got to be you
the main thang baby
Lately always runnin from ladies
cause no one's thinkin bout my babies
Just maybe I'll be lonely left, cause y'all gone crazy
Got
lost a good man
For sure
You started playing games
So now you gotta deal with it
And oh it's such a shame
That we couldn't be real 'bout it
Karma
And you need a place to go, oh
Just pick up your shoes and go
To the hottest place you know, oh
When you can free your mind
And have a good time
salt
Four by Four
That's the steps on the floor
'Eography' with the prefix core
What be the core but a solid foundation?
Skill
Preparation
These
like what you see
Oh baby this is your last chance
You've been watching since the moment we walked in
So while your boys are busy be talkin'
I'm
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