Lyrics:
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
raise your voice at me, boy!
I said “Let me in NOW!”
Let me in! Let me in NOW!
I'll take this door off its hinges!
Just wait 'til I get my hands
be the investigator, I'm your private I (my love)
You know I want a piece of that pie
But first let me, let me, let me talk to her
My love, hey,
I wanna, let me get my ride on
It's yo' dick baby but it's my song, now if you really want it
Rock, your body body, rock your body (rock)
Rock,
want to be
I can reach another star if you stand by me
I can hold it in my hand, feel it's energy
I can face another day if you stand by me
Oh,
you do?)
Would that make you want to change your scene
And wanna be the one on my team (tell me, would you?)
See, what's the point of waiting
me
Wey just dey scatter my brain (ah, scatter brain)
Thug lovin' when I put you in your place
I can tell you love it, just by lookin' in your face
It's because I want attention when I'm ridin' by
And the girls be on my jock cos my system's fly
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride
It's because I want attention when I'm ridin' by
And the girls be on my jock cos my system's fly
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride
remember niggas had me out there by my damn self
I'm writin' scriptures but they'll never quote it
I'll always tuckin' for any nigga who say he want it
your lawyer
My heart dropped when I seen him hit the corner
They was in the black Taurus, Dodge Charger, Explorer
Beat me to the ground and used my
the cash
I'm pouring it up in a glass
(Up in a glass)
I get in the booth and I gas
They hand me the torch and I pass
(I pass)
She got a baby by a nigga
In
Crowd surf at the pre-shows
She fuckin' Pretty Flacko
She want that Pretty Flacko
It's beef, I'm splittin' your taco
You niggas out of your nachos
Cause
if I want to
All by myself if I want to
Late nights, working in the studio
I pull up to the party and I Uber home as usual
They tell me that I
want you, I need you, I gotta be near you
Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman, yes I have
She finally said she loved me
I wed her in a hurry
No more
suspended
Got a letter for your parents but I didn't want to send it
I stopped by the crib you invited me in
You convinced me somehow to sip some juice
by side by-)
I want to be your number one
You'll hold me to the sky
I want to be your golden thorn
You'll love me 'til you die
I want to be your
Everybody put your hands up if
You don't want to go to work tomorrow
Everybody put your hands up
Put your hands up
Hands up
Everybody put your hands
Yo
I don't know your name but excuse me miss
I saw you from across the room
And I got to admit that you got my attention
You're making me want
Say hoe
Yeah you
Can I ask you a question
You like to fuck?
Oh, you don't want me to talk to you like that?
Would you like to make love?
I
you back
Ooh yeah
I want you back
I remember the love in your eye
When you took my hand and said goodbye
I don't know where the river flows
"Flirt"
of waitin'
These industry niggas startin' to get outta hand
Like I won't find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man (what?)
We killin' New York, even
width
Dis me boy, I'll hang your balls from a cliff
Wrapped around a slinky, your a dinky
It's an easy task, to the corner cause the curb didn't want your
it like a drug
And I want it so come on and take it
With me so that I can hit it i can admit it
I'm influenced by desire when I approach her
I try
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