Lyrics:
for the weekend
She's fine, ain't scared to eat it
Michael Jackson, beat it
Bad from the head to the feet, toes pink
Smoking on some diesel
It's gon'
a certain superpower to notice valuables
A few feet over I see a guy with a 'trece' tattoo'd on his face, he was on his hands and knees, looking around for
over my name
Don't make me grab you by the neck
And choke you til it's black
You lack realness and beg for
Attention on your tracks
Worms in and worms
Throwing a fit over aesthetic preferences
I'm literally committing assault
Boots right now or your dead
Get
Your favorite footwear
Get
Don't keep your feet
by now
And maybe I can let myself down
And I'm thinking that I'm unaware,
I keep my feet on the ground
And keep looking around
To make sure I'm not
BAE WHAT IS YOU DOIN!?
You all over the place, aye
You all over the place, aye
You all over the place, bae
You all over the place, aye
Two
2 big booty
Oh, so lovely sittin'
Abso-bloomin'-lutely still
I would never budge till spring
Crept over me window sill
Someone's head restin' on my knee
screaming on these records that I'm rich
Calling people from my number now I block it
Cause there's nothing worse then getting haunted by a stalkin' ass
on our feet
Say mami, you look good, mami, you're so fly
You need a D-Boy, come over here and get superfly
Have you ever seen the thug in the club
I've got a roof over my head,
The woman I love laying in my bed
And it's alright, alright
I've got shoes under my feet
Forever in her eyes staring back
what I thought,
But it wasn't just mentally
I tried to believe you
And by the time you realize, it's over
If you're switchin sides like the enemy
Keep
Give me strength, for you know my head is heavy
Give me strength, oh give me strength because you know my feet are sore
Now give me strength, with
and words that keep calling me
Over my head, over my head
I know that self destruction has its price to price to pay
Wear my shoes for a moment and you'll
me dizzy
My head is spinnin' round and round
You got me feelin' like my feet aren't on the ground
What is this power that you have over me?
I get next
a mistake
I remember all the late nights
Stressin' over problems I couldn't control
Tryna fix them was always the goal
Things that were out of my hands
a Arab Shink
New denim, fine linen
From my head to my feet
New women, cool women, that's all I meet
I hit 'em, you hit 'em, then rinse, repeat
(Flashing)
My feet are pounding
Over the pavement
Strolling down the streets
On my own
My thoughts 'been covering
Miles and miles
They start claiming
On my
still hear ya mama calling don't go near the water
We fell right in way over our heads
But we didn't go near the water
A love ran deep so young
Yeah one day, you'll be my lady
Kicking up your feet at the hills
You'll love how it feels, I'm head over heels for you
Cause your my someday
Hold up,
And that's the deal my dear
Thereover, hereunder
You've got me head over heels
There's nothing left to fear
¿Cómo dice? (If you really feel the way I
on our feet
Say mami, you look good, mami, you're so fly
You need a D-Boy, come over here and get superfly
Have you ever seen the thug in the club
various heads of state) votes will roll in, bucks will roll in, and, most
importantly, power will be maintained by the groovy guy (or gal) who gets
Sit back and dream
Bout how I want more
cnd I need more
I'll walk the line til my feet sore
Soar over your head
cnd I'm making more bread
(I be
is ruthless
Hung my neck right by a shoestring
My life was a blueprint
And it got cancelled since you came
Gone 6 feet deep
Nobody save me
Don't wait
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