Lyrics:
that person for a short time
You tell 'em I love you, you're my heart
You argue witcha parents and they argue back
You're too young to be so serious
thinking
You're feelin' like a lucky guy
I was the same way
'Cause she was hard to come by
I was on her so hard
That I almost lost the pussy
Go head,
stop
Come alive y'all gimme what you got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in
Its Big Waves!
Fuck shit free!
Pittsburgh!
I promise I won't know what to tell you when I'm gone
I'll be a thousand miles away, put an album out,
you need a moment to shed tears when you're cynical
Torn apart and you're feeling so lovesick
Still try but the feelings just don't stick
You can say
you're gettin' fucked out your green by a white boy
With no Vaseline
("Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline")
("Now you're gettin' done without
from being a slave in your mind, you're very welcome
You tell me my song is more than a song, it's surely a blessing
But a prophet ain't a prophet till
nothing ventured and nothing gained
And I know that you still love me
And it's all internalised
And I swear by the sky above me
That one day I'll be alright
you're gettin' fucked out your green by a white boy
With no Vaseline
("Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline")
("Now you're gettin' done without
can tell by who I’m sliding with
I know my name’s been getting mentioned I’m on top of it
I’m still the same dude at school that you was talking with
And you're all about the chase
But you won't ever let me catch you
And I wish I was the same
But I know I'm gonna let you
Win again and when I do
It's
lead to a sum
Lot of niggas never did it but can tell you how it's done
Same niggas never walk but gone tell you how to run
What you mean nigga
How you
owned by the same people who divide your homes
So no I don't trust, no I don't trust, they still want to see us on the back of that bus
Tap dance or you
stared at by Confederates but hard as hell
Tight jeans penny loafers, but I still drink a Bodine
Staying on my me shit, but hated on by both sides
I'm
See baby you're my little secret
If you don't tell, I won't tell
And that's how we gotta keep it
See baby you're my little secret
If you don't
too arrogant to aim
17, remember, being checked by these execs
3 years later same execs cutting me cheques
My mother used to point at me And say he is
know what you like)
Cause I know you’re with me by the end of the night
You say ride for me
Die for me
Tell me to slide (tell me to slide)
Giving you
I can't forgive you, the Lord can
And if I don't deliver
I stand by my messages
Never backed out, day one, same ever since
It never end like it's
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
Beotch!
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
Tell me is it true or false
Say that you got it all
Love
vibe and my sexy style
If you don't ever go nowhere, I won't ever go nowhere
And I will always be right here for you
Tell me, are you still down for
So you're still there
A fighter trapped in the world of a freak
He made you look so weak
But I can help you out bring me back to him
We can show him
is up to you
‘Till I’m back forever
The bright light oft he boulevards
Is shinning in your tender eyes
Your perfume is exciting me
It’s still the same
mind all day (word)
Late nights when I feel the pain
I messed up but I feel the same
Tell me who's to blame?
You just left like your Uber came
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