Lyrics:
It’s J…P
Jon-Paul Ruiz (Encore)
Cheers to never feeling low
With you I feel so high
I’m never leaving by your side (side)
I need you day and night
[Chorus]
you Owe Me, but you act like you don't know me
Next time I see ya you better have something for me
You better show me every single dime
nightstand in a sepia tone
Oh yeah and you know that...
"Paul Bar-Bar-Barman"
Chorus:
The joy of your world is Paul Barman!!!
Beautiful,
go talk say you see pass me
Kofi tswala tswala pills yer street
After he go come sleep hungry
Life yer broom anka mi pra oo
Bibi nti anka mi tra oo
Ah
bout to go
Paul’s Letters what he wrote about
I wanna bring you peace and give you answers to your questions, everything you didn’t know about
Girl i
heard about, fresher than you heard about
Yeah I'm strapped now pussy nigga this ain't just word of mouth
For niggas wit dirty mouths, I got a lot
money can't (Feat. Paul Blanco)
I still think about you oh
I still think about you girl my baby
don't leave me baby don't walk away
니가 필요해 but i know
something about us
I'm O Fresh – let me say salaam
I go James Hard-en, every time I’m on
Bar for bar, they might call me Haram
I rep' H-Town with Slim Thug,
something fucked up
We couldn't silence the loud thoughts
So we drowned them out with David Lynch instead
What about that time we revised The White Album
jokes
My folks counted on me like they always do
I'm barefoot backwards in hell for
Each and all you
Well me and Paul are doing me and
Paul are doing in
ministering publicly in tongues in any one service, Paul is saying here that it should be done by two or at the most by three people. In other words, only two
Something to think about
Fishermen of men of minds who know me
Can't you feel the heartbeat of this calling?
Don't sit around, get around
Listen to me now,
everything forget about what you lacking
Whatever that you facing no matter the situation
Keep your eyes to the Lord be seeking for revelation
We are filled by
forget the Jungle Beez, yo, they nonstop
Tell you a little something about self (tell 'em, son)
I be a piece of the East coast, so give a toast
you feel)
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
(I see you in my dreams, you done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
with how to get by
You want something more, you open that door
The trill is a feeling that you can’t ignore
It’s heaven on earth, and that’s when you
myself (Boss!)
Filthy rich and you can tell, by how I smell
I be like Fa Fa Ladies be like Sabawel
And then it's Aah aah later back at the hotel
I'm fresh
with how to get by
You want something more, you open that door
The trill is a feeling that your can’t ignore
It’s heaven on earth, and that’s when you
who's everybody.
What's your racket? What do you do for a living?
Well, I'm an
Engineer, musician, street cleaner, carpenter, teacher,
How about
forget the Jungle Beez, yo, they nonstop
Tell you a little something about self (tell 'em, son)
I be a piece of the East coast, so give a toast
the inside of me
See, I swore I would never forget the summers that made me
But I so adore the decor of you sat waiting in the corner by the pub door while
Am I coming in ones or coming in threes, who give a shit about that
Am I dogging her mom or dogging her niece, you don't know shit about that
Life is
This goes to the haters who aren't quite convinced that
I'm serious about this right now
I'm coming for all of you. Lemme talk to you...
On God in
I say it three times more
I believe i believe I believe in you
Listen up, move in closely
Logan Paul's got something I think you might like
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