Lyrics:
dealing with me
Put a little healing in me
Gotta be confident, papa
Dame leche, cause I wanna grow strong
I like it better when it feels sorta wrong
Fill me
here a little nearer
And let the fantasy unfold (need no control)
If your energy, explodes all on me (baby)
We can just indulge in pleasure
Set our
your clay feet
Better to walk on by.
Chorus:
Bowing at the feet of temptation, gazing in the windows of whim
You see the pleasure that has got you
nights gon' fly by, take you out on my time
Drink a little then fine dine, let me show you how I treat my
Girls
Give a little tiny bit of love (Love)
Show
One mans trash is another mans treasures
One mans pain is another mans pleasure
One mans curse is another mans blessing
One mans mistake is another
pleasure over pain
Saying every line I should have said,
Knowing every little move that I should have made instead
Tortured by a mind that won't forget
this mail
[Verse 1]
Turn my mail, I talk to rappers when I touch down
I'ma go by me a check with my bitches welfare check
And if I hurt her
A little bit too late
Little late, little late, little late late
Little late, little late, little oh
Take it measure, by measure
Take my time taking
to go
Like I'm just on the top of the world
Keep on talking to me, man
I don't even need a little girl
Man, I need a queen right by my side
Tell me
That Shit
And Still I Got My Profit...
(Still I Got My Cash Right)
Gotta Put Cha Business Before Pleasure... Just To Get The Pleasure, Yea
Gotta Put Cha
Every second counts
I don't wanna talk to you anymore, and
All these little games
You can call me by the name I gave you
Yesterday, yeah
Every
Oh, yeah
I've fallen in love with that lady
She should have been charging by the hour
My best friend's thinkin' I'm crazy
But they don't see
What's the point
Call the boys
It's our pleasure
Our joys
Let's hope this time it's pure
Otherwise
Time ticks by
Nobody beside the tide
It looks pretty
Inspired by the lights I'm being patient with this shit
I'mma probably hit your city and rep Vegas all in that bitch
Look, ladies all on my dick
to hold her hands once more as in days gone by
and ask her to forgive me for things I did that made her cry
How few were her pleasures, she never cared
Two little Hitlers will fight it out until
One little Hitler does the other one's will
I will return
I will not burn
Down in the basement
I need my
to hold her hands once more as in days gone by
And ask her to forgive me for things I did that made her cry
How few were her pleasures, she never cared
along the shore
I hold on to the feeling
I don't know when I will feel it again
I've become amused by the little things
Seconds of pleasure
back to me and you
They look a little less like little boys every day
Oh, the pleasure of watchin' the children growin' is mixed with a bitter cup
a movie star
And it's dumb
Thinking of you like the way that you were
Every moment like a sudden pleasure
Every moment that will get you by
And it's
What a pleasure.
And this is my friend, Billy Webster.
What heading does your work fall under?
Most people think of it as sculpture.
So
Start to fantasize
How I escape my fate
I will not deny
I wan't to live forever
Life is a waste of time
With only little pleasure
This Life is going by
you are enslaved by the desire
Of every pleasure that comes at a cost
Or you just don't care or you want to care from now
We talked enough
We sang
times,
Hipnotised by the cutie.
The day I met her she poured me a drink
And another
And another
I start to think
Is she trying to intoxicate me?
Little
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