Lyrics:
Girl Nicolette, don't like lame cats
Tell me what you think about that, let's go
[Chorus]
Love that you made money, really don't matter
If I see
me
And I got all night take your time with me
Baby girl it's us
I know that they be hating so I'm screaming fuck the opps
Tryna get you cuffed like you
Someday I would get outta that basement and travel to a magical, far away place
Where the sun is always shining and the air smells like warm root beer
know our love made history
And know that life is a better place
If there's nothing on the television
That the world was gonna end today
Girl I'll be
things have changed
The distance between us has a greater range
We don't talk no more
We don't chill no more
I gotta tell ya that you're the girl I most
Y'all can't be serious? These
Jams is hilarious
I leave you bloody like the first
Man to have a period
Period, I ain't gotta write no more
But since
What's the place where you see more girls
that you'd like to pick up, than any other place?
Honey was offended by the pick up line
Honey was
need a drink and a waffle
Shootin birds wid a rifle
Fallin down hit a pimple
Cheeky cheeky like a diva
Speedy speedy like a cheetah
Im in de garden
Distance between us
Can't be covered by no phone
Aint no use in staying home
Too cold to sleep alone
But I can't let this go
Handheld PHS
And i'm
The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go
premiere
Thomas thinkin' 'bout the picture of his girl
That he left on the Aquarius Three in his dresser
Wishin' he could undress her
Give it up like no
around the world
Ro-mancin' girls that dance with girls
From, Club Cheetah to Club Amnesia
The Peanuts in L.A., bubblin' in Dublin
Can't deny me
Why
around the world
Ro-mancin' girls that dance with girls
From, Club Cheetah to Club Amnesia
The Peanuts in L.A., bubblin' in Dublin
Can't deny me
Why
you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like
girl
Fuck it up, run it up, that's on us
Skinny thang, thick ass, that's a plus
I hit a bad bitch with no condom on (Ooh)
In God we trust, that's
against them all, them against us because
Baby girl baby girl, number one in the world
Such a precious thing, shining like a diamond ring
And I would give
to stop by and check us out sometime
He looked at me like I'm out my mind
Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme"
I spit out a line
up dear in a sunken down place, singin’
Who’s that girl with the with the short skirt
I can already tell she’ll treat me like dirt
Hello, I love you,
Brrr ah
I've been lobbing on your line girl pick up brrr
Feel I ain't be wasting a minute yo
I'ma buss into your place wit ya Skrrrt
Swear that I
the land into a frozen, inhospitable environment. To escape the cold many soldiers abandoned their usual sleeping place of a slit trench covered by a bivouac
in front of me
Showing me that the reality
Is twisted by the lack of sanity
This place is such a crazy fact
That everything is alright
Everything is
girl I, ooh girl, I see you lookin' my way (no, for real)
Right now I see you back in my place (my place)
Ooh, ooh girl, I see you back in my bed (my
girl I, ooh girl, I see you lookin' my way (no, for real)
Right now I see you back in my place (my place)
Ooh, ooh girl, I see you back in my bed (my
and they stare at us)
They stop and they stare at us (Stop and they stare at us)
Girl you know that I still fuck with this motion
Dig in my skin like your
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