Lyrics:
have mere consistency
The promise that my phone will always be answered
My door will always be open
My legs will never be closed to him
And I’ll never
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
guess
But it's all that's left of him
And it sure is nice from right over here
When the light's a little dim
Step inside my house babe
I'll sing
You know I'ma keep it consistent
I'll give you love with no resistance
And you never have to worry about me switching
Everything I do is all for
I love to lust instead of lusting for love, and fell compelled by this devil’s tail. It’s all or nothing when loving she moans, I think she bluffing.
trying to get some love from me
I’m saying fuck em all
I feel like Jason Tamalolou by the way I fend em off but leave em running more
Got a wifey at my
Baby i love my poker phone
Love poker phone
Hello hello i say on my love my poker phone
Let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride
many more years have you taught at that gym
How many more girls have you done this to
Dean, is it five
Is it ten
After my first EMDR session some
he pays the bills and calls her useless
She doesn't have the Courage so she stays with Eustace
Introduced him to her daughter, they became a family
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
heads down phase
Kings of the court yea I'm talking four square
Guess royalty was in my blood thanks to the punnets square
Did he have what he baked for
good
Her tongue still got splinters from the morning wood
Like euh
I been higher than your daddy cholesterol
Tell him diet, maybe eat some more
fucking show him off to me, I'll have a word with him... tell my band to come up
here when I ain't ready!" So, we get on stage, as I said, ten minutes early
we met when I had worked at Hollister
She love my hair and by that I guess you guess Adrianna
Cause, she had worked in the salon right next
your man doin shit like that
I hope the word gets back to him, cause I'll screw him
He shitted on my man and we got plans to do him
Lets get it over with
on the line (D)
I'll finish in five (See)
You know just how I (Be)
Wanna be a wifey
High key, want you in my life
But that just makes it more unlikely
Him say
lose something they love
But I guess that's not like you
How stupid do you have to be
Now I know you gave me chances
And a family that cares
But it's
words are found
Let it be known that God's penmanship has been signed
With a language called love
That's why my breath is felt by the death
And while
see
Ill jump on him stab him n' watch him bleed
Cause he wronged me he owe me i took him as homey
Now stress curses messing everything that i have
My
might miss him)
I might sip one more drink, just for rhythm (one more)
I might smoke one more spliff 'fore I spin him (one more)
I might pull up
derailing
Them Muslims in the middle of the street my favorite salesmen
By any means the message, so it's nothing you can tell him
Bottle fed on depressants,
And I'll find love again, I ain't find it yet
Oh, but I guess it is what it is
As it appears, oh shit
The object in the mirror is more near than it
real
But it's sad when a good fella catch a raw deal
And pain is a part of life that we all feel
Today this whole rap game is getting more ill
It
have illusions they`re keeping me alive
if it`s all that I can have I`ll love you in my mind
Fly with brocken wings - Fly with brocken wings - Fly with
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