Lyrics:
lie you
You the one I want here baby all the time
All the time
I want to eat yuh up like it's my lunch time
Sho ma fe oh sho ma wa oh bae
Oh baby
Love
player number nine if you want Eauzone to win it
Almost every single time O-line be getting smoked
But that's okay with me 'cause I read the book of Job
ensured she had no close friend). She devised a plan already; she only needed a perfect time to execute it.
Then one day she got out of the room, trying
to profit
You got what I want and I need it right now
Give it to me baby I don't care how
I hold my money with my left
Got the world in my right pocket
Smoke
were always
Stuck in your record don't want it no more
Don't want it no more
Got it right at your face
Fast car and I finish like race
You be too slow
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
to Mick)
Got a chip upon your shoulder, I just knocked it off
Show me what you're gonna do, I ain't 'bout to run
You have just run out of ammunition
to Mick)
Got a chip upon your shoulder, I just knocked it off
Show me what you're gonna do, I ain't 'bout to run
You have just run out of ammunition
because I'm a star
I got foreign cars up in my garage I'm living large
She say she want me back I think that's cool but ima charge
Because I know you don't
Romantic
(Ohh)
Oh my gosh…. I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry
If you really want it, then just go get it!
Why would - I’m not doing that again
Ok, then maybe
me, nigga
I been wrote off before, I got abandonment issues
I hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you
That's not Nelson-like—want you
from here to NASA
Got a direct line on Jigga, but I don't text or harass him
But when I do holler at him, it ain't never about you rappers
'Cause
to the temples
I am sent to he who heeds minstrels
It's my event so leave if you ain't into
God's pencil or the seer's pen too
You might say I'm changing the world
love that I took for granted
Hopeless Romantic
It took a turn not the way I planned it
I guess we will never know
If this was meant for us
Just best
I see the way you dancing
Girl that's so romantic
Throw it in a circle
Girl show me how you work it
Said I see the way you dancing
Girl that's so
overflow yeah
This dick got you rolling your eyes
If you don't get it attitude be on high
Girl I vow to make you sing all those vowels
Oooh ahhh when it's
then you said the L word
It's funny how you ghosted me after I said it first
I'm a hopeless romantic (Huh)
I'm a hopeless romantic (Yeah)
I'm just dying
luck
I say you reap what you sow
The dugout under the rug
It's a feature not a bug
You want to sing on the stage
I want to kiss in the car
I've got
turned to get to Broadway
Shit
I see the sun in the back of my mind
And everyone has got to pass on by
But I'm good, just gotta take my time
If it's
in the all-green
Hater disease
Bitches, so sick of 'em Dramamine
Bad Brooke Candy
If you ain't mad, well you 'bout to be
I got it, I got it, I
It's so romantic
You know her heart racing she so impatient
I'm licking on her kitty she so pretty
Well baby do you want I know you horny
The way
[Black Thought]
Yo, where the freaks at? Lookin' at me
You want to see Black? Then jump on it
And to the chumps who think they might want it
I
If I licked your pussy
Would you suck my dick?
I got you moanin like the bitches in the porno flicks
Pull your panties to the side so I can dig you
I'm still gonna chase it.
You'll see that!
There's always something you got to give up (Yeah, I know know)
If you want everything you want (But
Discuss these i got it if you want it by the romantics Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In