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Just so I could know where she live
I know she'll invite me inside
So trust me I won't take her home
No
No I won't take her home
No
No I won't take
Don't do this for attention
This a fuckin' message
Under seats I keep a weapon
Passenger Alexis Texas
And the shell of this new Lexus like a shark it's so
Ayy, I see they want lil twin to drop Ion pop outside, I'm M.I.A
Might pop up with a knot, designer on my socks Hit the lights and then we go for
take her to the show she'll go "Hell yeah"
I been goin' through a lot in my head
They ain't heard from Jacque M.I.A
If he don't watch how he talk, he'll
the flows
Yeah we making a wave
Waves waves
Not 360 but we still around
Went MIA but I'm still in the cut
She called me an asshole I'm still in her butt
She
get it twice
A little bitch, fuck around all fortnight, hit it
Like oh my god, oh my god, that's my favorite bitch
If she'll be my side, just know that
And my VVs two-tone
And they shinning crystal clear
That boy shoot up in the air
I told my girl I'm M.I.A
We pull up scats and them R8's
I smokin' a gas
beating fast
I'm ready to smash
I hope that she'll dig me
I'm low on some cash
I open up Twitter and slide in her DM's (wait)
Not so fast
Don't know what
a snail hide my shell, or DND like phones
This nothing new, I guess I fell in love with being alone
Misunderstood, and feel like nothing for me
So I just go
Jamie, where have you been?
You've been completely M.I.A
Not to mention you missed the auditions
Your dad is pissed!
Hello? Did you hear what I just
be MIA
Now we on a mission to the pape to get my family straight
Celebrating every single day like its a holiday
I gave my dog the scent and took
internet
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah salgo del internet
Yeah I got the wi-fi, salgo del internet
Yo conmigo ya no se que hacer
Pongo shell, en mi cóctel
Esa
damn, I really miss him
Ran up my money but still ain't happy, like, what I'm missin'?
I guess they blinded by the diamonds, the fame, and the millions
There is something on your mind
By the way you look at me
Something on your mind, oh, honey
By the way you look at me
Can what you're thinking
Bring
by
So baby just hold on
It wont be like this for long
One day soon she'll be a teenager
And at times you'll think she hates him
Then he'll walk her
unaffected by,
The winter winds here, she'll pretend that
She's somewhere else, so far and clear
About two thousand miles, from here.
Well Peter Patrick
to pry inside your mind
You are as brilliant as truth and empty as a shell
And I came to you one night and it made me feel like hell
Oh, to reach
quite an imposition and now she's only wishin'
That she would have listened to the words they said
Poor Taylor
She just wanders around, unaffected by
gold, six by fours on the Tonka (yeah yeah)
Twelve colors on my clothes like a punka (and what)
Twelve million to my hoe, she humongous (woo woo)
Spearhead marching onward,
Take my soul sacrificial offering.
Your initial strike taken by surprise,
Now left alone, condemned
By my pride,
Buried deep as you can dig inside yourself
And covered with a perfect shell
Such a charming beautiful exterior
Laced with brilliant smiles
Waiting around a crew of thugs
That parade in blue and yelling 'cause
(Whats up? 'Cuz)
Ate by selling drugs
'38 snub in the waist, in case fools lose
hand
So fuck the line in the sand
Brought on by your own hand
Witness a power that is grand
So fuck the line in the sand
I hate this shell I'm trapped
no one was choosing me
I guess playing the block
Where I choose to be
I can tell by the knock
If you new to me
Real niggas around
Ain't no fooling me
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