Lyrics:
hands on my hips and I was sucked into the woven threads
I found myself walking slowly down a back street
In the French Quarter on a hot August night
I
all that money, then cops came at ya door huh (huh)
You tryna fuck lil shawty, but she ain't tryna let you bone huh (and that's yo bitch)
So next time
Burning ashes left behind
Thinking rational, ay
I always patient, I'm giving time
To make shit crazy, amazing, fine
Magic dumb core, guys
Telling nasty
different and he knew it.
He often told me when I was born an angel flew over
my bed and christened me with a magic wand and said
"You shall be the one."
He was this guy
I called him this guy
This guy, yeah
Let me tell you the story about
The time that he flew on by
It all happened because
I went
on a silent night
By a violent light
I am real!
I am missy girl!
I have a home and things that are mine!
Mommy's on a cloud now
Above a cloud
So set the fatal
saw you in the dark
But you didn't care as you instantly ran away from the bark
Barking, I might link my thing, we didn't debark
Thank you next, we
to remain calm
in front of doctors,
waiting for the next parade of infants
to melt through their doors.
He died on this street that night,
fueled by
thighs
Bring your body close
We can do it in the night
In the night I'm pullin' up
You can leave the door unlocked
I step inside you giving hugs
Bout
cared about was you next to me
I know you have your nights, where you feel undone
How long have you been searchin' for someone
For someone, to watch
the other guy
4 AM pushing desperate
wanna chill baby Netflix
maybe you could be they next hit, no
I am not the other guy
First time got rejected
Look
ain’t like me
They ain’t even know me, I can’t play em close Cause they only want money
This s*** be so funny
Back in the day, I used to wait by the door
sight soul-shakin',
Diana: One night love-makin',
Mary: Next day heart-breakin',
Supremes: Guy
music( or thebridge)Supremes: Oooh,
was a glorious time
There were wise guys everywhere, we were around
Twenty one, twenty two at the time
Yeah every place we go, every party
People would
Huhhhh Huhhh
Wheww Wheww
(Drive by)
Lets do a drive by
Hahaaaaa
Drive by
We hit yo block
Then its bye bye (Bye Bye)
My guys
They get the chicken
Like
on the pavement you can't say shit
Your mouth is gagged you surrounded by
A thousand guys totally under your spell
They all totally scared of the power you hold
You
Wommer!
ARTHUR: Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest. If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can
The only billionaire, playboy
Philanthropist on the block
Kidnapped by terrorists
He ruined their entire plan
Turned a box of scraps into
A fully-suited Iron
the fucking house
Grab your backstreet friend and get loud
Blowin' doors off hinges
I'll grab you with the pinchers
And no, I didn't retire
I'll snatch you
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
this the stage where you guys showed it
You really paid that price, you know what I mean?
And listen, I'ma tell y'all like this, man
Don't get
got backbone
I got mad flow
With fresh fit and a afro
I'm chilling with animals
Right next to the bear's den like Glasgow woah
Couple stomach shots
dope' though
A n**** be working got yo city in a choke hold
Got 1 for the 5 selling 5 on the low
Dollar sign getting mine, make a line by the door
back, tracing my memories
I guess I thought that somehow it would better me
That's when I realized, I never liked being touched
By my friends or by guys
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