Lyrics:
back your health
And now you looking at my smiling in that hospital bed,
Saying nigga, gotta be something wrong with your man's head
But the fact is I'm
album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome
album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome
and just be for a change?
I wanna catch every moment
'Fore it flies by unnoticed
I'm really done wasting my time
Wake me up while the sun is still down
Let's
Hey!, pick it up
This'll get you out.. of your head
China's heading up, by the ratings on a motion
She goes with a real head biker, he's
bleeding
In a pool of red 'til all tears were shed
And his eyes quietly slid into the back of his head
Dead
But death is the silence
In this language
your manners when you address dis queen now (tell dem again)
Wwweeeeee (aye aye)
Claimin prosperity
Happiness is ours for free now
Well I woke up this
Sit down and give into your soul
While the tops been down and the spirit unfolds
I can tell you now that this is what you get
Take it back and don't
To the side
To the side
To the side and around
Now when it comes to these here beats
Now when it comes to these here beats
So this is a message
you'll be running through my mind
Until next summer
We part ways late August
Holding onto a promise
That's so pleasantly haunted
Back in the city it's
I think I'm a summer lover, another
Girl that's in my head
Just to make me suffer
Had to cut her off by the way she talking to me like that
Oh that
a hangover and a stain of shame
Trynna bring our heads back from the moon
As we slip in our tanks and we hop on our quads
We go chasing that crystal Mykonos
home
I made up my mind, I'm leaving
And nothing can hold me back
I'll sneak out when everyone is sleeping
And cover up my tracks
It's been a long summer
It's boy Lyriclou
Run it back Asendo
I'm tryna be yours if you tryna be mine
Ima make you mine
Gimme yo love gimmie yo trust
Fighting for my spot is
casted by the night on the east coast
My love, please don't go
Vineyard haven cause we had a place to go
You were summer and we had the kind of love those
Rivers made of cherry pie
Don't trust that orange all he does is lie
And don't mind the fire in the sky
Wasn't set by me
Summer breeze in my hair
I
a queen, three on a tree
Hey, what ever happened to waiting your turn
Doing it all by hand?
'Cause when everything is handed to you
It's only worth
to people's styles
Not what they covered they backs with
Tactics of the skill impaired
No Limit to what they'll do when the green is scarce
Some be
that it is
Hook: Thats just the way that is, some of these niggas don't know how to live, Watch Your back, play by facts, stay strapped, pack bullets
Look at the tag
We been our bags
I sent you a text
And no looking back
I ain't ever sad
The best thing I have
Is sending me chats
And playing my
the world know
That a good life is earned by God, I won't let it go
Past the present to the future I speak
So many far gone so many incomplete but
he hands me the ketchup
And now we're finally drivin' away
And the food is drivin' me mad
With its intoxicating bouquet
I'm starvin' to death
By
Speakin much silence cause we both thinkin bout the same shit
How we found ourselves back together
by a bond that was based solely on fair weather
Truth be
Divide the profit by 4, subtract it by 8, we back to 16
Now add the other two that 'Mega bringin' through
So let's see, if we flip this other ki, then
.jpg/262px-Donna_Summer_(1977_Casablanca_publicity_headshot).jpg "Donna Summer")
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