Lyrics:
What does love mean? I don't know
Every time I write a rhyme someone I love goes
Do things really come to pass, or do things just flow
Berries
to have a single daughter with the upper hand
Little does she know you're never coming back
She put you in her brother's hand only for him to formulate
Magic talking:
Look at the rear end on that thing now
What that is a Rolls Royce?
Na, that's a Mercedes
look, come here and lemme holla at you
me to grab
But little does she know
That I'm a wolf in sheep's clothing
'Cause at the end of the night
It is her I'll be holding
I love you so that's
let your body decide exactly what it does, but it is no secret baby
Everybody F****
I know you don't do these type of things on the first night (first
my friends 'cause it's just how we were made
And with every passing day life is feeling great
Sippin' warm Baja Blast even God knows I fucking ate
from the start
Every little thing she does is magic
Everything she do just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for her
blow you kisses Baby does she blow you kisses
I bet she has no clue
Of all those things that I did with you
Oohhh, Oohh Ohhh oh oh oh
All I need is
the music and it all comes crystal clear
The music does the talkin' says the things you want to hear
I'm young, I'm wild and I'm free
Got the magic power
stop thinking about her now.
Every little thing she does,
She does for me, yeah.
And you know the things she does,
She does for me, ooh.
When I'm
a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by
a charger
I just want this time
To go last a little longer
When she get lit
We come back way stronger
Moving forward
You know I be moving harder
Time pass by
COME HERE
SINCE I WAS A LITTLE GIRL
RUSS IS LIKE . . . FAMILY TO ME.
RUSS
YOU BET!
ONE SEC!
OLIVIA
SO HOW DOES IT FEEL?
WILL
WHAT?
OLIVIA
stop thinking about her now.
Every little thing she does,
She does for me, yeah.
And you know the things she does,
She does for me, ooh.
When I'm
put it right out
Right from the start ?
Does it sting like a bee
On your arm ?
Does it inject you with poison
And destroy your heart ?
Does it even
the position while I'm whispering
You listen to every little thing I wanna do to you
Pull a little hair, smack a little ooh
You know what it is, you know what
the way she suckin', what it is?
What it is, ho? (What it is?) What's up? (What's up?)
Every good girl needs a little thug (thug)
Every block boy needs
the way she suckin', what it is?
What it is, ho? (What it is?) What's up? (What's up?)
Every good girl needs a little thug (thug)
Every block boy needs
the rest of time
Defined by my obsession with the last ride
Catalyst for the wicked shit
Black Magic clique's little anarchist
The line I walk is thin
dick keep slipping out my boxer drawers
Now I'm caught up in the drug sting, niggas is calling my horn
Police is hitting every corner we on
Can't
I've got so much to do,
Gotta pick things up, gotta see things through.
My how the time does fly, gotta wave hello to a passerby.
All I do now is
But one thing's for sure it really fucked his head up
Where is it, who is it, how is it, was it right?
These are the things he thought in bed at night
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She
the one you love for granted
You must remind her or she'll be inclined to say:
How do i know he loves me
How do i know he's mine
Does he leave a little note
_ "Every Little Thing")
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