Lyrics:
Infidelity, caught my identity. Yeah, uh
I'm not proud but I'm tryin
Read books, edifying
Lost love, unrequited
Hold up, why am I cryin?
Only way is forward
No I just -I wanted to say I liked
Your butt, but I thought
That was too forward, you know
Mark: Hey, this next song is for all
The ladies in
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
She do doughnuts in my head, over and over and over
'Til the cops pull her over
And then she say some real slick shit like
"I'm on my way by Weezy
a nightmare but she tell me bout the real life
Is you worth it I get mad cause it ain't workin'
Feel the love cause its still hurtin'
I'm still lonely
take over this music industry
What do you say, Suave
Mmm, I don't really know if that's a good idea
But I want to be clear. Nobody needs to thank me
and give me song
By Strauss
By Jove, by Jing, by Strauss is the thing
So, I say to ha-cha-cha, heraus!
Just give me an oom-pa-pah by Strauss!
It laughs, it
we don't get saucy from bud in a can
Nor do we font for fans with guns in our hands
For attention and love on the gram
Just by screaming the name
God made you)
Just the way God made you
(Just the way, just the way
Just the way, just the way
God made you)
Yeah, say it again
I love you just
Like a moth to a flame
Burned by the fire
My love is blind
Can't you see my desire
That's the way love goes
(That's the way love)
(That's
'm just in the way, as the French would say
"De trop,"
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top.
You're the top! You're a Waldorf salad.
You
'm just in the way, as the French would say
"De trop,"
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top.
You're the top! You're a Waldorf salad.
You
'm just in the way, as the French would say
"De trop,"
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top.
You're the top! You're a Waldorf salad.
You
'm just in the way, as the French would say
"De trop,"
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top.
You're the top! You're a Waldorf salad.
You
'm just in the way, as the French would say
"De trop,"
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top.
You're the top! You're a Waldorf salad.
You
Ayo, for real, look, let me just say this
I wanna say I love Def Jam, Def Jam changed my fucking life
There's definitely some fuckboys in that
on the board and jumped right into the deep end. Before they could react. I just started swimming. They love that story.
At this time in my life, I kept saying
Sarah
Gus is the cat at the theatre door
His name, as I ought to have told you before
Is really Asparagus, but that's a fuss to pronounce
That
need you
I wasn't talking to you out of loneliness
You was just dope, and I was the needle
And by the end of it you was my everything
And like eventually
me through
The more it makes me wanna come back to you
You say you hate me, I just love you more
You don't want me, I just want you more
I buy you
Shots gotta fly either way now, make it or miss
Overtime, I was all good, we take it in shifts
What would you do if it wasn't this? That's a hard one
gonna need a real MC to expose me. “REAL MC TO EXPOSE ME”
No yall could not live in my skin
I break the wall just like berlin
And they love to tell me
when I do my love to you
When I hear you on the phone
Your sweet, sexy voice turns my ear all the way on
Just the mention of your name
Seems
when I do my love to you
When I hear you on the phone
Your sweet, sexy voice turns my ear all the way on
Just the mention of your name
Seems
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