Lyrics:
as they're getting ready for Blessings
Thinking life will be easy by selling their souls on credit
All you niggas a beefing what's with the passive aggression
Unlike a club it's well-lit, see desire on your face
Bio reads like a dream, your pic is well-posed
Lips shimmer and shine like a photoshopped rose
wink
Then we headed for the doors
In the car conversation
Telling me bout her dreams
I gotta have you
I told her that that's by any means
You're not
self in the position where they get a chance to
She's working on trust falls by herself
With novels held close that's untold by the felt
With dreams
on what's next, be next
Bet you by the dollar
Make you holler, where them Benji's at
Come on out your pocket
Don't be stoppin'
What can happen,
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself
Or if was with somebody else
You don't understand she make the
People say yeah yeah
I can put
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or if was with somebody else
You don't under stand she make the people say yeah, yeah
I
Yeah, yeah
Ay, it's for all my cats man
Have you ever been in a club and have a chick run up on you,
And kinda tell you to buy her a drink,
she breaking her back
And I don't want nobody to come in between us
I just want you by my side
One step when we step in the club
Two steps bring
Baby, don't you be so mean
I try to keep my conversation clean
But you the flyest thing I've seen, yeah
Since I came up in here, you're a superstar,
Rainstorm, brainstorm, faces in the maelstrom
Huddle by the puddles in the shadows where the drains run
Hot dogs, wet clogs clicking up
Rainstorm, brainstorm, faces in the maelstrom
Huddle by the puddles in the shadows where the drains run
Hot dogs, wet clogs clicking up
mentally can he really play ball
Dumbfounded by out the ghetto conversations
His mentality's oh so so small
Get the cream
Get the hoes
Get the cars
He
A jungle
Guns go off in the jungle
I tip my derby like Zorro
Ain't no such things as war heroes
Frontline planes fly by, like the sparrow (BLAOW!)
wonder what happened to him!
One must admit that by and large
Upholders of the British Raj*
Don't shine in conversation as a breed.
Though
the girls looking cute not wild,
Hoes like my style,
They be jacking hard,
Jumpin round the club acting like some little boyz,
I be grippin toys,
Killing all
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or
If I was with somebody else
You don't understand
She make the people say yeah, yeah
conversation plenty big faces
It's a must I stay luxurious
Jewelry cut precision like I bust
Been winnin' since Funkdafied blew up
It's evident, shit I can't
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or if was with somebody else
You don't under stand she make the people say yeah, yeah
I
mentally can he really play ball
Dumbfounded by out the ghetto conversations
His mentality's oh so so small
Get the cream
Get the hoes
Get the cars
He
conversation plenty big faces
It's a must I stay luxurious
Jewelry cut precision like I bust
Been winnin' since Funkdafied blew up
It's evident, shit I
Even though I never rocked the stage on Summer Jam
I'm in the lab makin tracks 70 grand
that get heard by crazy fans like Stan (hey man)
Who like my
Girl this is way
More than entertainment
Sipping on mimosa
I can't help but wonder
Do I come up in your conversations
I been everywhere in angel city
can’t waste my time
I’m out here getting to it but it’s still not my prime
Verse
Conversation
All I ever wanted was a conversation
No hand sex
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