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Yea
Got to find your way
Way through the maze
Got to find your way through the maze
Goodnight TVLEN
Beat it up, got your hair back in the Bentley

your spine
Type of shit you hear and make you wanna go and press rewind
One of the illest realest spittas, never claim to be drug dealers for fame
But

, mamasita open mind 

She so kind every time I stop by, she doesn't mind
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's a great time, drinking wine, Popping up the champagne 
Pussy

want to live in wealth
When I wake up in the morning Brodi these are the things I affirm
I can not settle for less, coz
I just want to make bread

Testing, testing, testing
JBD up in here
Will you lie
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Say, can we vibe, do you mind, all I need is your time
Stay by your side, if I

an an open mind
Always staying happy how I do it its just by design
Everyday I wake up and my life is on the incline
Its on the incline what I want I make it

hard to find
Like yeah you're cute but, tell me, are you kind
Wanna met your fam, but only when you're ready
Truth be told your father may make me

your afternoon delight
(Won'tcha Make Love To Me?)
You know I got a nasty mind, watch me grind, my shit is one of a kind
(Won'tcha Make Love To Me?)
Baby

your afternoon delight
(Won'tcha Make Love To Me?)
You know I got a nasty mind, watch me grind, my shit is one of a kind
(Won'tcha Make Love To Me?)
Baby

your afternoon delight
(Won'tcha Make Love To Me?)
You know I got a nasty mind, watch me grind, my shit is one of a kind
(Won'tcha Make Love To Me?)
Baby

your afternoon delight
(Won'tcha Make Love To Me?)
You know I got a nasty mind, watch me grind, my shit is one of a kind
(Won'tcha Make Love To Me?)
Baby

your afternoon delight
(Won'tcha Make Love To Me?)
You know I got a nasty mind, watch me grind, my shit is one of a kind
(Won'tcha Make Love To Me?)
Baby

your afternoon delight
(Won'tcha Make Love To Me?)
You know I got a nasty mind, watch me grind, my shit is one of a kind
(Won'tcha Make Love To Me?)
Baby

your afternoon delight
(Won'tcha Make Love To Me?)
You know I got a nasty mind, watch me grind, my shit is one of a kind
(Won'tcha Make Love To Me?)
Baby

Never look back and lose track on what ya had to leave behind
Everything you weathered delivered your peace of mind
And now it's your time because

If you’re not bothered by genocide but your bothered by the three fucks in this song I promise we don’t get along don’t ask me to play 
Heard

trying to make a bitch like you mine
Oh
Your time
Yeah
I just want a little bit of your time
Do you mind
Now I gotcha number
Still I wonder
When the next

last minute, you possess me
Cuz I believe with every breath
That if I have you beside me, I can gamble with Death
Your eyes, your hair, your mind, your

the signs
Can I just get your attention
As we build up this tension
Boy can you read my mind
My mind
Just like a
Telepath, telepath
'Cause I want you so damn

If I make your bed, can we lie in it?
Spin the record, baby I don't mind
Light pours in, pour me one more
We'll waste away, baby I don't mind
Make

Crept on, Conan'd like the barbarian

I ain't a prince man I made some mischief
With Will that got me in brown like Harry
I'll light up your life like

So this next song is called, uh... "Late Night Vybez" and the hook...
Yeah, yeah, make some noise...
Uh, this... this hook was inspired by um,

one but mi blessed up 
Mi keep it real brother man mi stay G’d up
Mi nah mind what them feel brother man mi speak up 

Alright!

to listen
If I stack a repetition, then I could be in position

To make the world different by speaking it through a script
So I can come up with a language