Lyrics:
say a prayer cause I aint trying to wait on the change like my name was john mayer.
I swear.
I came here to give em a show.
It's 11:34. I'm on a roll.
And contents of the Pressure
Knows the deal, and to the girl, Victory
You make me feel, but my man John Salle'
We keep it down, Figure Four kinda love
I
From the hills of northern Ireland to the forests of the Algonquin
If you had known John Johnston, you'd have known a gentleman
All for love and love
something far from friendly
As I pinch my waist and burn out all my breath
Old yet vivider years, and John Mayer in my ear
Says please be good to me, and I
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
He grabbed the gray goose by
, please take me away from this
I will wait by the door 'till a quarter to four
Just a beep, and I'll flee like a prisoner of war
I will thank you and love
stripped outta all layers
Paradise valley like John Mayer
Body language see your lips quiver
Deep strokes make your body shiver
Rub my hands on your whole
how you used to love it
A nigga spew through the music, acoustics, cool kid
Used to pursue excuses, truth is, I was truant in school
So its influence
like home
Oh it feels like home
Waking up on a Sunday morning
Little hungover from the last night out
Put on some John Mayer tunes
In those same four
of gold
Victorious he brings back the prize to the castle
only to be stopped at the gates
His very own brother (Sir!) determined (John!) to have him cast
Do you get what I'm lookin for
They say a six-string's
The best pickup line
A little John Mayer, Luke Combs
Neon Lights
Beautiful crazy ladies
Left
it’s my time and I’m richer than John Mayer
Did so much for my city; I could be the mayor
I’m an educated black rapper; shit’s very rare
When I have
the paper
2 fives in my crib, I know the neighbors hate me
Yeah, you know I'm smokin' fruit, I put that vibe in a paper
Glock is a nine, but it sing, John
here tryna make a couple bands get my Diddy on
Pulling strings like John
Could probably run for mayor (Mayer)
But I don't wanna own the city
I just wanna
At least I think I do
Now I'm listenin' to John Mayer (Uhh)
Wonder if she think about me
I know last night I acted like a fool
Well this ain't nothin' new
small piece but she make the gag real
Got a stigmatism no Stevie visions
Feel like John Mayer in my Visvims
Ripping G strings off my Gibson
I'm so
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
He grabbed the grey goose by
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
He grabbed the gray goose by
above.
That melody I heard that night
In a far away hospital beyond the sight.
It reminded me of you my love
In the back far of my heart and mind.
You
If you write your own songs
On acoustic guitar
There's a man in London
Wants to know who you are
Being a beggar
You know I couldn't choose
I rang
a choice to leave, I think I'd probably rather stay
I, probably, never thought that life would be this way
But I love it, listen to John Mayer stop this
the world do the most
I don't blame em
But we toxic like forests we put the flames in
John Mayer flow worlds supposed to be changing
Sometimes feel like I'm
where we are
Wait, just wait
I loved too fast she loved me to late
Too Late
John Mayer and 'Come Back to Bed" with me
Just please
Why am I always stuck
the back with the slayers
I might just go run for mayor
Split it in half, John Mayer
I could care less bout the paper
Give 'em the red like Vader
I cannot be
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