Lyrics:
want a cover girl, a cover girl
One that goes and gets it, she won't wait for it
She can't fake, but she gets paid for it
Cover girl, a cover girl
I
instead of dreaming
Murking instead of working
They locking them in them prisons
But really them youngins is hurting
You abandoned me
Love don't live here
Everything that you been given, got from me
I'm your judge
The apocalyptic limited getting hit
Boutta blow up everything in ashes
Masses nowhere to go but down
everything cool
But I know people that died in that pool
I know people that died in them schools
Now what is the survivor to do?
Got to no trailer, you
You're the one girl I'll never forget
You're the one girl I'll never forget
Somebody bless all these girls and everything that they do
But damn me
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
live it up
Running from the cop cars don’t give a fuck
Party like a Rockstar we live it up
Running from the cop cars don’t give a fuck
But I say hold up
someone else's melody
It wasn't really me
Somehow I took myself for granted
In someone else's eyes
I saw reflections of a girl I was who caught me by
this twat
And forever you're going to regret that, your choice of path
So mash his head up and your girl's now fed up
But stop to think and it's never
this twat
And forever you're going to regret that, your choice of path
So mash his head up and your girl's now fed up
But stop to think and it's never
Yeah yeah, what
Who want it yeah yeah kid
One, two uh
Brooklyn, brooklyn, big borough with t
But everything in ain't always what it seems
You might get
us by opening showing rejection
But the game must be played in accordance to how the cards fall
And my life's not dependant on their kind of narrow
the quality of our cooperation is not measured by the complete absence of storms, but how we cope with them! We know our common goal, the way of achieving it,
Played by me, there's no rules
True wit and grit and everything I do
As I name tag pop under everything I drew
So vivid within them studios, I'm Michael
of everything)
Oh, girl better than sex.
Girl,
I never thought the day would come
That I wanna share my things.
(But I finally got one)
I swear for God,
the music's so live
You ain't my girl but I really don't care
I'm a take you home when my girl ain't there
We can mess around so let down your hair
I shouldn't
opting for everything to be safe
And comfortable in our daily lives
So no amount of messiness can
Enter when we are
In this mode it is because we feel
That
American girl
From my ruby red lips to my bleached blonde curls
I'm everything I hoped to be
You think it's vanity
Or some insanity
But this is
can't live without, that's you, that's you
You're my special
Little lady
The one that makes me crazy
Of all the girls I've ever known, it's you,
tonight
Girl, we can make it happen
Everything's gon be alright gon be alright
She say she want a lil taste of this way
She wanna roll with a G like me
sideways
By the time I seen you, it felt like I ran a highway
You stepped up to bat, but you were never swinging my way
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I was sitting staring,
To my heart
To my car
To my crib
My kids, everything
Never thought you bring me so much pain
Lord knows I tried to keep you happy, girl in
into guys
And mess with other girls part time to improvise
I knew she wouldn't vibe
No I seen her inner eyes
But I'm like any other guy trying to get
high tonight
I need a pleasure release sort of like masturbation
Yeah, that LBC kick, my malignant fascination with sensation
It grows, on the mic
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