Lyrics:
tings, a gyal man a run you down
A gyal vexed like a you make she done
You a done wife, gyal, and yes, a you rule
Make the mate know say she fool-fool
a straw
You can say my shit is flawed
Just know they can't knock me off
I speak a different language like I came from Portugal, Venezuela, or Kabul
I profit
has taken place that we are governed by fools?
*
We've had problems from self-appointed Gods from Bishops to MPs.
They've tried to ban our
does he get home?
Don't worry I ain't gonna need your help
I'm gonna watch y'all go home by yourself
A lil' bit of my man's sweet love
Is a whole
a.k.a mr.enron
u already kno dirty money,clean money, its just money nah'm sayin
bitch
young money,cash money,old money whatever man
its ya boy man
i talk
gardez votre énergie
J’entends les murmures des séraphins la nuit
I’ve just landed in Portugal, Lisbon
Quite a long staying, Big meat T-Bone
Good life, big
What makes you think that I'm a fool?
I know I play by my own rules
I know I'm hard to understand
At least I'm doing what I can
To claim my spot
drugs
I'm a motherfuckin' fool for love.
and I'm just a (just a) just a (just a)
a motherfuckin' fool for love.
[Verse One]
man, I was sure I had Ms.
Live with the lies I tell
Live with the pain you feel
Knowin' the man you love is foolin' around
Oh baby, said it's killin' me, girl
Said I just
'bout who I am, could've been a mess with borderline
I got a moral compass tho I'm not sure what's the border line
Like Spain and Portugal, when
Here we are again
The sky above is bleeding
There’s a mad man out there screaming
It’s the end
So who’s your friend
He’s been by you for awhile
before you cross the road
Just remember who you trust, don’t be deceived by greed and lust… is there anyone there?
I got a feeling, very appealing,
right, how'm I gonna tell?
I travel by day and I seem all right
But when the dark comes I'm a fly by night
I'm nobody's fool, 'cause you'll only fool
the black eye?
(Ehm - I fell) Hah, now that's a damn lie
The man you got is just bad for your health
You can lie to me, but not to yourself
So when you
y'all decided to keep the secrets of all that was involved
A year's gone by and I thought it was all good
Between some so-called friends, man I
you can make it on your own
By yourself, all alone, without my help
Mister, you just made a big mistake
You think you're a man but you're only
a bad man, like taylor dem a stitch fi di gun
Boy stop from fool wid di gun
Shoot up a school wid di gun
Nah guh by nuh rule wid di gun
Teef a trade man
about where the sheep goin'
All I know is war, I don't stop
I keep goin'
Our shooters past at his funeral
(Man, what he do?) shit
I just made a vow
A motherf***in' fool for love.
[Verse Two]
If I ain't just get outta prison,
Man listen, I'd a did him
By Kentucky Fried Chicken, and the n****, I ain't'
hey
And I'mma beat it, I'mma flip it
Before u see it, I done did it, ya, ya
I know everytime she passes by
Every man around her goes like ""ai ai
ole
Nah get my good up good ole
Nah get my good up good ole
He want buy me designer
Just to get my vagina
He wan by me Versace
Still nah get it from me
when I was three in Gymboree, they took my ball
To think I ever thought of just forfeiting
I'm out in Portugal snorkeling
Hit the cruise ship in boat
Uhh uh avoid retro
Nigga yeen no fool
Better keep shit cool
Don't change my mood
Might fuck around and up my tool
Nigga yeen no fool
Better keep
bitter, man
I learned it, get it straight from the source, fuck the middle man
Don't got a middle man, middle man
I just put in work, she call me
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