Lyrics:
about guitars
There's A Good Reason Guitars Are Numbered
Rita
That Bloom guy has my heart now by Force
Nice Weather For Guitars
The Heart Where Your
Her without prosthetic versions i have
Had plenty of time to search my memory
Though, because here on this couch
In this room, during this interview,
wanted was to set my heart aflame
To hear you call out, as you scream my name
I love how I feel, like a diamond under pressure
With this touch
she has to get
Some help from the cops
"I've tried twice when they beatin' me
They heard the screams
But Mum says that we don't need police
They turn
You can tell by the stones on my neck
And my wrist and my ears
I'm doing my thing (ha, ha)
I said I've been doing my own thing
You can tell by my Benz
rhyme you took me back in time
Back to the first love I ever knew
Giving it over, giving it over
Got my broken heart healed and removed from its cast
One has my name, the other has my heart
With one I'll remain, that's when my heartaches start
One has brown eyes, the other's eyes are blue
To one
One has my name, the other has my heart
With one I'll remain, that's when my heartaches start
One has brown eyes, the other's eyes are blue
To one
could do this shit all night
Ooh you know I could do it
Ah
Papa's coming home soon
And never has there been a better time
Falling in style, my sweet love
rings but that ain't about this
What you bout b****
Excuse my French emotion in my passion
But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new fashion
pieces of art that has come out in
My generation and that's what I did why can I
Say that? Why I don't have to affect
All this humility and shit is
Because
My heart can only say:
"Show me the truth, I don't know what to believe
For the mirrors all showed something different to me
And my pride has given
One has my name, and the other has my heart
With one I'll remain, that's how my heartaches start
One has brown eyes, the other's eyes are blue
and their eyes
and please dont despise and go against all brothers
and have a hatred your heart and take it out on another
i hate to sound Tupac-ish but mama
My name is
My name is
My name is
Weezy Baby
And I'm high like maintenance
I'm smokin', I'm drinkin'
Leanin' daily like
Hi, my name is
You know what
Bust this K ray J no cam
cnd you on the phone screaming !
What?
Ha couldn't be me
What's a hoe to money you see ?
I did seen one of my Xs do me dirty
You see I don't exactly have my papers with me i.
You don't have papers?
I may have left them in my other bag.
He has no papers huh.
He has no papers.
I
I dreamed about a life full of music and pianos
And while others booked flights for a summer at the keys
I spent day and nights of my summers by
legendary
And we gon' do it to the
Day we in the cemetery
Real life, it feel like I'm dreaming
Used to feel like I was nothin'
Now my life has meaning
Said
rings but that ain't about this
What you bout b****
Excuse my French emotion in my passion
But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new fashion
cuz' that trip is long
Start to panic, heart on the ceiling, I run up walls
Know now I should follow my heart when my mind is fogged
But that time has
Winter's coming quick so I runs out the back
Door with my nickel bag
Up against the wall (Up against the wall)
Down the other side (Down the other side)
Mary jane blowin', livin' life in the fast lane
Gotta stay fresh, cause I live by my last name, Styles
And they ain't make 'em like me in a while
Black
love, has come to honor You
(The ones You love) ones You love
(Has come to worship You) has come to worship You
Let's call that name one more time,
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