Lyrics:
people petty
You don't know
You on a decline
You said you'd be
Checkin' for me
Guess you wasn't
Ready for me
Ever since a boy
I knew that I was blessed
on the
I'm scared to love, cause you remind me of my past
Baby, you gotta trust me, cause I gotta girl and you got a man
I don't want you to judge me, I just
lookin' good tonight
Now, it's lookin' good, but it
Ain't really smellin' good now
You know what I mean
Here's why: I don't smell no
Muthafuckin' chronic in
myself, boy
And I love myself way too fucking much
Don't you play with me (No, no, don't you play about it)
I love you more than I love myself, boy
on doin' me (my joy, doin' me)
Now I don't know what else to say except, I'm so falsely accused
Tell me how can you judge when you've never walked in my
understood finally
If you want to come and get it you know where to find me
'Cause I don't got no time for anyone who be tryin' me
Know if they don't
Then to call you and let you know where I'm coming from
Now Barbara, I don't know how you're gonna take this
But whether you be cool or come out
Then to call you and let you know where I'm coming from
Now Barbara, I don't know how you're gonna take this
But whether you be cool or come out
mean to admire you, just passin' I'm winnin' (D.Hill)
Said I was in the UK so we could get closer girl, and I admit this
(Prr, prr)
Tú no me amas
of activity is governed by the wishes of somebody else
Them niggas wanna see me runnin', they know I won't
They say misery loves company, no, I don't
Ain't
to deal
One of you fuck niggaz know something
This perc got me thinkin
The only way I'm gone feel better is if I keep on drinking
They'll kick u out ur own
here
Not basic?
Nah, no basic bitches allowed
Why?
Basic bitches make me nervous. Yes
They make me nervous. You wanna impress?
Yeah, I
Not basic?
Nah, no basic bitches allowed
Why?
Basic bitches make me nervous. Yes
They make me nervous. You wanna impress?
Yeah, I'm gon' show you
lento
De esos que no se bailan hace tiempo
I know you like it when I take you to the floor (oh, oh)
I know you like this reggaetón lento (oh, oh)
the club you know we dance
Cuz I like the booty but I love my friends
Gotta call the boys and fix the plans
Private jet, out to France
Few bitches from
You must know karate, cause your face look chopped
Now back to the subject of the matter
I eat a lot of food, but I won't get fatter
Let me see I
the beam on the side page
Call me genius cause I know
Shit that you don't know
You gon' work for me or you
Gon' starve to ya bones show
And you can talk dawg
the Sun
And you know this
That Apollo don't follow no body
I make my own trends
Said, you're roamin', I'm Roman
And Greek: the Sun
And you know this
That
you know me but there's more to see my love
You think you know but you don't have no idea)
I don't need to live by your rules, you don't control me
Yeah you're the only one for me
God knows that I'm a product of George Strait
And dammit I love sayin' to you
I done check yes and gave my mama's ring
made somethin' out of nothin', was always resourceful
Doors will form off of your will (your will)
I never switched teams, you're more George Hill
me no more
Look
She said she don't love
I don't give a fuck
Cause I got hella hoes
And they all down to fuck
Keep gettin money
That's all I'm gon
Then to call you and let you know where I'm coming from
Now Barbara, I don't know how you're gonna take this
But whether you be cool or come out
on “Benzy”)
(It’s about how you dance, to the universe)
Benzy’d told me to call her “Benzy”
I called her “Benzy” - the red “Benzy”
(Mm - mm - no)
I don’t
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