Lyrics:
Yea
Uh
Damn
Shawty hit my line
Shawty hit my line
Shawty hit my line (Line)
Damn mami you fine (Fine)
So you got a man baby
He ain't by ya side yea
the passenger
Kush in my lungs lick your lips we be flirting
Toes by your kneecaps looks baby no swerving
You say I'm flyer than Julius Erving
Can't fall in love
Oh, what about D'Angelo?
I want some of that brown sugar then
Watch this rap bitch bust all over ya nuts like
Dreams, dreams, dreams of fuckin'
the line
The line the line
The line the line
The line the line
Shock to the system
There goes my sanity
Hit by reality
Over again
I'm setting my distance
I read by line by line by line
Some words of yours, some words of mine
Some sentiments are best forgot
Some letters read then folded shut
but he can still eat the booty
Brian McKnights tight
Joe is lookin kinda slow
and oh what about D'Angelo
I want some of that brown sugar and what
watch
Her moms was a customer
She used to love to buy the books by Octavia Butler,
Parable of the Sword? the main character's name was Lauryn,
What her
let you go
Should of been you laying by my side
Should of been you with me every night
But instead you had to play
Now I'm on my way
See you
Yea I can't understand
I've been building by myself as a lonely man
Yea I can't understand
Maybe I'll never understand
Yea I can't understand
I've
classes
I'm tryna keep my mind sharp
Working on my cardio that's why I'm tryna climb charts
Don't know where the lines are
That's why you got smacked up
Raw backwards on all you rappers
What's happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip
I'm mashing across the masses
My movement massive
I'm
Slow dancing in the candlelight
Sparking up
Silhouettes upon these walls
Upon these walls
Lauryn Hill, D'Angelo
Playing from my stereo
I'm trying to get
Slow dancing in the candlelight
Sparking up
Silhouettes upon these walls
Upon these walls
Lauryn Hill, D'Angelo
Playing from my stereo
I'm trying to get
cornrows
Cause my body looking like D'Angelo
Yea I'm back on my solo
Had to let her go
Feel like a brand new guy
Might just get high
Used to care way too
than a July
A hundred niggas gon want her
But theres only one Ty
Can't really tell you i miss you
If you don't hit my line
Mean i seen you
Inner D’Angelo calling me
Focussing more on the thrill
I have been feeling surreal
Like kinda Conflicted I tell
Most of the times I feel locked,
Nobody
hoes are not barbers why the fuck are they trying to line me
Bitch said she a ride or die I said why are you lying
Ocean in that river I have tears I
Jyea
Yea
Yeaaa...
We pull up to the club
Fresh up off the grind
Me and my lil buddies
And we finna Jump the line
Jump the line every time
Makin' a livin' the old, hard way
Takin' and givin' by day by day
I dig snow and rain and the bright sunshine
Draggin' the line (draggin'
Makin' a livin' the old, hard way
Takin' and givin' by day by day
I dig snow and rain and the bright sunshine
Draggin' the line (draggin'
and Dane
But so did the Irishman, Jew and Ukraine
They're all Scotland's story and they're all worth the same
Joseph D'Angelo dreams of the days
When
I always wanted to do one
Of these type shit's
Uh, I had a yellow girl, called her Dandelion
She be panty less, so no panty lines
She from
claimin` that there better I`m
tickled, ya must be like Sanford on the ripple little by little, I
kick verses from the middle of my brain, the Riddler
Ball on these nigga's like Kobe
And this lil' beat it's by Kob
Ball on these nigga's like Kobe
And this lil' beat its by Kob
These nigga's they broke
.jpg/220px-D'Angelo_Pori_Jazz_2012_(cropped).jpg "DAngelo")
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