Lyrics:
the planets, plants, the stars and seas
Her favourite play spot was the patch of jungle
Where the Giant Umbrella Tree grew
Untended to for as long as everyone
understand?
You're women
Don't you understand?
You men and women
Get together, hold your hands
We're gonna take it over
With a girl by your side
just go away
Yeah (ahh)
Penthouse views in Seattle
Tell me baby is you really on your Way
You believe everyone but me
You would leave instead of stick by
a girl by my side
Make her sing like Kelly Price
I'mma make her sing
like Kelly Price
Reaper Vibes
They know it's my time
My cousin on the gram
Goin' off,
(Runnin' pretty, New York City girl)
Where did all those yesterdays go
When you still believed love could really be like a Broadway show
You're the star
Oracle joins us as the next Phantom Thief
I am the Sakura everyone likes
Hair like a sunset but I stay inside
Gamer by day and a hacker by night
Me with
The Girl In The Photograph
Written by Ja'Rahn Leveston
I seen the stars
Lookin like you do when you be out
Sweet as angel food girl
Where’s your
a promise to you
Our stars came in a packet of two
She's walking up to you
She's dying to be by your side
She's walking up to you
She's dying to be by
To when everything was fine
I wanna be all by myself
With nobody by my side
And when it all comes down
I came right on time
Just to see you fall apart
In
She be opening them legs right
Making me stay all night
Shooting stars all in the sky
Baby itll be alright
Make a wish, I'm by your side
Drank
his girl
Honey, don't you know everyone's Jimmy's girl?
Brenda, I know better than anybody
Well, if a girl answers, don't hang up, just talk about
the people who need Him, go testify
I ain't gotta suffer cuz my God's on time
So I'll do better for His word
For everyone, for my girl
For the people counting
Sensation
People out here cryin and Lyin with selfish motivation
Grown men acting like little kids Afraid to work no dedication
Walk outside everyone nose in
they always making a mess
Know I'm shooting my 'shot' and its straight to the (uh)
Shooting my shot and it's straight to the chest
Now to everyone that
cannot create heaven by packing full the jail cells
Manners will not do the trick
You cannot hope to stick everyone's moving parts
My evidence is millennia
(Runnin' pretty, New York City girl)
Where did all those yesterdays go
When you still believed love could really be like a Broadway show
You're the star
on a stool that is three feet
Seven just hit the three peat
Talked to three girls in a week
They laughed at my jokes and it wasn't a courtesy
Laugh it was
the stars
That we stare at at night ye
You are the light killing off the darkness
When I'm with you
I forget bout everyone else and
You really change me into
on bercardi tryna get lit with you
We been getting too high, let the vision move by girl if it stays than it is true
Girl let me give you my sweatshirt
Sitting all alone in a very dark room
Hoping that I will get a text back soon
And all the thoughts up in my mind girl they're all about you
Don't
I'm switching the lane
I'm heading for stars I'm using my faith
Let's get it
When I drove by all these niggas looked high
High up in the sky they be
better leave"
And the only sound that's left after the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up on Desolation Row
Now the moon is almost hidden, the stars
(Runnin' pretty, New York City girl)
Where did all those yesterdays go
When you still believed love could really be like a Broadway show
You're the star
Yo I just wanna meet some pretty girls
But yo this one, she was outa this world
Everyone said Cathy was her name
She’s a Pittsburgh dime
One
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