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Teach Me [Bonus Track]

Joey Bada$$

B4.DA.$$

2015

you be my angel, angel
Okay, how low can you go? A half million records sold
Soon as all the cash hit the floor
(?)and I'm bout to blow
Rock your

Young mothers (that's right)
I feel ya (hey)
I know how it is
Mama's just a little girl
Don't nobody understand
I feel ya

She was born

are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

star
I'm just trying to rhyme as the time allows
By god, I hope you're right about now

Sugar and spice, it would be nice
If we could agree, yeah
Sugar

a spice and no lesser
Word around town, she's a slapper
None would keep it, most wanna have her
Not a lot she won't do for the camera
She found her calling

fills
Up with fumes and roaring engines and
Blurred movement it's chaos
And at the center of it all is
Meek, by this time completely awake
And in his

Teach Me [Bonus Track]

Joey Bada$$

B4.DA.$$ [LP]

2015

you be my angel, angel
Okay, how low can you go? A half million records sold
Soon as all the cash hit the floor
(?)and I'm bout to blow
Rock your

fascinate us by
How far they go with
Their unconventionality we secretly
Admire and respect them for this we
Wish we could act more like they do
Normally it

(Can never girl)
Girl let me change up ya life (Ya life) girl let me add a little spice (Spice)
Swear I could make it all nice (All nice) swear I could

To the young mothers
I feel ya, I know how it is
(Mama's just a little girl)
Don't nobody understand i feel ya

She was born a heavy set
Girl with

two, that's me and you
Plus one is three, that's fun, fun, fun, fun
Boys kiss boys kiss girls kiss girls
That's how it's meant to be

Baby, you're

now
But ima let it show
How i really feel
How i really feeel
Cause youve been inside my heart
Youve been there from the start
Girl youre just way to far

the industrious type, little Surej took pencil to paper and began sketching a comic book: It’s America. 
An Indian husband sits down for dinner. He tastes his

Nasty (ahh)
It's yuh lova
(Yeah) coconut, watch 'ya
(Spice, uh) ayy

Can I be your bad girl? (Say wah?)
Tell me, can you rock my world? (Ready)

loud, funny
And mad cool he kept it so real
With me from the jump, like
"Stay away from all these bitch-ass
Niggas none of them are your
Friends" Him

I tell you have genuinely feel Knew it from the start girl your love is so real
Girl I recalled the day that we met
All I wanted then
Girl I wanted

see you and i trust my mind
Do or die, like im from the stuy
Chi how i got these racks aligned
All in time, ain't no herbs and spice
All in time, Aint

Rum with the spice
She's moving so naughty how can she still look so nice
Baby girl don't tease me please I'm only here for tonight
We can keep it

main
All up in the game
Like

I'm mixing fire with fire
I'm mixing fire with ice
I'ts hot like pepper with spice
Girls looking really nice
I'ma hit her

a verse how much is your price
I'm hating that record that s*** ain't my type
It's lacking the flavor it's missing the spice (it's missing the spice)
You

some fools
Not sure how to end it, so all I will say is
Hope you fuckers all have a very nice day
(Hope you fuckers all have a very nice day)
(Hope you

slow down
Yeah yeah

This is how it all began
First we started off as friends
We got a little serious
And I'm still here by your side

Girl, I care and I

Yeah yeah
Ah yeah yeah yeah

Girl bi p3d3 oy3 me vibe
She get the sugar and the spice
Minfa nky3 if she's nice 
She go dey do the thing i like
Girl

possibilities
As far as the eyes can see
While we sipping champagne by the beach
Not Elegushi
Yo let me spice it up
Yeah I know what you like
But I can make it