Lyrics:
A-ring-a-ding-ding-ding
Yee
If you're in love with me, you better fuck with me now
If you're in love with me, you better fuck with me now
If you're in love with me, you
actin all sheist around your boys
Didn't use your own style, so you use the decoy
Now you're shadowed by a character you cannot destroy
Check your
of his love of games
(He finished his set that night
By retreating to play
Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now
As he spots
The original Pong, Super
what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty rotten scoundrel
On the Southside
In
lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty
It's a cruel, cruel summer
Now you're gone leaving me here on my own
It's a cruel, cruel summer
Now you're gone leaving me here on my own
It was
Uh oh
Looks like we got another one of them sad ass love songs again
Alex Asar
This here's for the radio edit
Aye Aye Aye Aye
I Love Ya baby
You
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
DRUNK IT
Theme: Doing something great by getting slightly drunk that you normally couldn't or wouldn't do.
Verse
I checked her out at the bar out
you're damned if you do,
Back: Deep, deep trouble.
Bart: Well, you're damned if you do,
And you're damned if you don't.
As soon as they're gone, I'm
Michelle
I want you now and forever
(Then why did you do it)
I miss you
Now that you’re gone
(I’m not the type of girl you mess around with)
I just called
a badman roll
Now tell me where the Hennessy at
Her friends at the back
Gemi, Tshego and Cass got a radio smash
(You make it do what it do baby)
Fucking up
Caught in the rain
You say you're
Caught in the rain
You say you're
Caught in the rain
You say you love me
But you'll never change
Four AM flows I'm
the tone
I’m troubled by the sound of the radio
Even when you’re on your own
Do you think back to the days now gone?
So brother brother brother
Won’t you
to shine on my time, forget it
Hear me on radio, live vocally do edits
E-swift scratchin and threading, with supreme unleaded
Only the best out the likwit
survive
Just know this is all your fault.
And now we're never going home.
Someone turn on the radio
I'll be dead but you'll never know
Are you coming home?
please wash these lames away
And ironically, that's the name of my song
That's gold with no fuckin' radio play
Now it's back to the topic
Let me hit you
lines
Constantly
But even as you pass me by
I see you staring back at me
Things are passing by my window
Where
Where have you gone?
You're gone with
saying, "Hey, I hope you're well
But you have a son as of two days ago now
So it's time to get back here and quit playing around"
And in the background, I
we grieve
You were last here now you're first to leave
We've all got shit to do as well
Just press record, edit out the death knell
Ah... I'm grand
They're gone with the push of a button on the board
Done by Eric Sarafin, the (?) board overlord
Slap them headphones on, raise mic levels and I'm gone
You hear me rhyme and try to shine on my time forget it
Hear me on radio live vocally do edits
E Swift scratchin and threading with supreme
the house structure
Like Empire State, the power will surely crush you
As a pun on a radio edit, or nasty soda
I'm colder in the heart when the camel back
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