Lyrics:
souls
Oh, God forgive the man who drives right by the other man
Have pity on the stranger in the cold
'Cause Christmas Eve can kill you
When you're
sunshine
Now girl my heart is aching
Aching for your love
Flowing through my body side by side with my blood
My world has started breaking
Turning into dust
here for debauchery
On my phase this eve
I came to play
I've got the fire in my eyes
I'm here for debauchery
On my phase this eve
Possessed by all
Woken up by the horn of an SUV
I said "see, too beautiful to let you sleep"
You're my sunshine (you're my sunshine)
You're my moonlight (you're my
ayeehey)
(Aye, aye, ayeehey)
Uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu
I saw my friend Bobby he said "wat's up man?"
You gotta little work or a twenty to lend?
I opened
, and the moonlight, in my life
Too, too fucking raw (face down, ass up)
When the sunshine, and the moonlight, in my life
Too, too fucking raw (face down, ass up)
Formica floors
Shoes by Jimmy Chu's and Michael Core's
Fuck Thelma and Louise, it's Trina and Eve (uh, yeah)
Hook
(Eve)
I'm not a regular bitch, I
Here I am
Just waiting for this storm to pass me by
That's the sound of sunshine going down
And that's the sound of sunshine going down
I saw my
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa,
But as for me and grandpa we
Your cars running out of road now you drown in bars
Am surprised you made so far yeah
Used by other man that see as an object not a star
We could had
dude
Man, what the fuck you tryna prove
I'm finna take a big shit on a you
Because yo ass is gettin kicked from the both of my shoes
Niggas be lyin when
for company when death come visit
Man, I wish Adam and Eve, wouldn't been in the garden
Now, the devil swinging at me, got me weaving and bobbing
Christmas Eve'll find me
Where the love light gleams
I'll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams
Candles in the window
Shadows painting the ceiling
Man, these storms can be crazy
But I know where to find my sunshine
There it is, now let's go
Yeah ee yeah ee yeah yeah
Oooh Oooh Oooh
Girl let me
for you to come over here
And help me feel
Like I'm not the world's saddest man on New Year's Eve
The party was fun but it ended too soon
Some people
no credit, I'm a cash kinda guy
With my stash kinda high, still the girlies pass by
You know why? Cause I'm a Raider of this Lost Art
Played a big
my creep on with yo' man
Cuz I'm a hot bitch...
[Mo'Nique]
Official Ryde or Die bitches, believe that
[Chorus]
[Eve]
Uh, yo
When three raw bitches
Doe-eyed innocence
Blessed with those cursed hips
She tastes like honeydew and sunshine
Her thighs scream of sin
Grazed by my fingertips
When I say
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But as for me and Grandpa,
guided by a star
But though I'm not a wise man, this I know
Through dreams and just pretending
I'm there and I'll be spen-ding
Christmas Eve in my
by your side, man my days are so brighter
Cause I just flowing your spirit the writer
We flying so high man no need for a lighter
I stay lane on my
told him no
Man I'll see you later
And then I realized
I can't win my fights
Without the creator
Thirteen, thirteen
Thirteen, thirteen
I was balling
Will you stay by my side forever
Let’s hit replay and never skip ahead
Have you ever seen the stars in the sky
Fallen in love for the first time
on an high horse by choice never called on the light source
With all that I've done I still won't see God tiers
But, let me be your sunshine
Cole stated love
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