Lyrics:
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could,
So call out my name (Call out my name)
Call out my name when I kiss you so gently
I want you to stay (Want you to stay)
I want you to stay even
[Intro]
(Timmy Da Hit Mann)
(Poetic Justice goin' crazy)
Grr, bitch
cy' (lets go)
cy' yeah mane, lemme gon' say some shit nigga
Mane you know I
Get it right
Get it right
I had to get it right (get it right)
Tired of fucking up man
Aye, I had to get it right (get it right)
Get it right,get
I know how to fight
I can always take charge
I know how to work
I know how to march
I'm number one, coz I know my worth
Coz I've always been this way
Grind mode, grind mode, bitch I'm on grind mode
Put it in the pot, then I whip it with my eyes closed
Grind mode, grind mode, bitch I'm on grind mode
Uh huh (one)
Uh it's another (one)
I am the (one)
Darkchild (one)
Them other girl's you done been with
None of them got nothing on me
Hating
Ayo, before I start this song, man
I just wanna thank everybody for being so patient
And bearing with me over these last couple of years
While I
I.O.I.I.I.I.I.O.I.O.
I.O.I.I.I.I.I.O.I.O.
I.O.I.I.I.I.I.O.I.O.
I.O.I.I.I.I.I.O.I.O.
You know I love getting up in the morning
When the sun
I walk on water but I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water but only when it freezes
Why are expectations so high? Is
It the bar I set?
My arms, I stretch,
Bobby martin (keyboards, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Scott thunes (bass)
Chad wackerman (drums)
Ed mann (percussion)
Would ya be'lieve it
I-I don't
She ain't never seen a nigga so fly like me
Know the swagger so mean and I ride like me
I'm fresh ya I'm a cool dude
I be getting that money them
One mo' time, hey, I gotta get my, get my one mo' time
One mo' time, hey, I gotta get my, get my one mo' time
One mo' time, hey, I gotta get my, get
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a flirt
Soon as I see her walk up in the club (I'm a flirt)
Winkin' her eyes at me, when I roll up on them dubs (I
Hustle baby it's the kings right here
You got to know we gwappin' pockets extra sloppy
Don't I love my vegetables extra cheese and broccoli?
Don't Yung
Is Your Boy Mk Beatz Emmakins Love Is A Flavor Flavor Flavor Love Is A Flavor Flavor I Love You Akudo Baby I Put My Banana For Your Body Oya Oya I
Baby gal why you acting like you special
You see that im working I'm pushing that P while you busy were pushing Peer pressure
You lie every time
Young Quan
Young Quan
Rich Homie Thug, Rich Homie Thug
I say my mind keep telling me no (telling me no)
But my body keep saying I need it
Promise, yeah
I promise, I promise, I promise, I promise, yeah
I promise these niggas ain't honest
Promise, but I keep it real
I keep it
They say three times the charm, huh? I got ya
Yeah, all gas, fast, livin' like somethin' was speedin'
Ashy to classy, now I bless 'em like
You always wanted a lover
I only wanted a job
I've always worked for a living
How am I gonna get through?
How am I gonna get through?
I come
Look I be riding through my old hood, but I'm in my new whip
Same old attitude but I'm on that new shit
They say they gon' rob me, see me never do
Now that you're out of my life, I'm so much better
You thought that I'd be weak without you, but I'm stronger
You thought that I'd be broke without
These are the tales, the freaky tales
The tales that I tell so well
These are the tales, the freaky tales
These are the tales, the freaky tales
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