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lee
It happened like movie somebody
Call spike lee uh
Yea and after we kissed
Everything seemed to just be at bliss
And days went by like it started

me
You bitches jealous bout my looks
That's why I'm so cocky

Tell me something
Who you know could really make a bitch mad
By looking good everyday

final songs there by myself

and you gonna groove right through to
Bardstown

Ride that bourbon trail before you
Where the grass is blue
Fine Kentucky bourbon so smooth
It writes a song

understands

the night a quiet moonlit glow
a wind that whispers to and fro
you lie together side by side
fingers faster first, then slow
now slower than

day, aye
Nah fuck that (uh)
Treat him like pussy, get his ass wet (wet)
She scootin closer think she want sex (sex)
Just gimme a sec, we just made

Let this current take control
Drag me under
What great river do i flow
Beyond the infinite
Don't try to save him
He will not drown
Saved by

Aight
The fuck you wanna do?
This shit is in public domain
Try to fucking sue me bitch
Welcome to fucking Glasgow!

Before The Fame in Glasgow
I'm

with myself and just get better every step of the way
Become the best every day
Upgrade this level because you know my name's Alonzo the Rebel
And just

Singing songs of Michael's boat
With a bottle concealed in his coat
He looked at me with eyes from the grave
Through a face badly needing a shave
We talked

charges with eternal implications Heavens courts
But that case has been dismissed if you'll just come and stand before
The king of kings and declare that

bleed through a war that remains unwon
Two faced, and forgotten Just a song that remains unsung
Smile to your face talk shit behind your back
Keep pushing

how I'll see you tomorrow
And I'll just play another vinyl
As I sing myself to sleep, oh why'd you have to be with him
The days are getting longer by

follow you, fly for you to loving cities
When that changed from for you to with you I knew this is it
I write songs for you and about the time you said you

3 step slide. To the left, to the right, what's up for the night? It's 3 ‘o' clock in the mornin'.
Let's head home before the song end. Damn, it's

of my head

So, I wrote this song, thinking you'd go away
Cuz I'm afraid I'd be wrong, that you might not feel the same
And I've been here before, always

a grifter, I'm a grifter

One day I'll be gone
I know this all along
I sell it like a song
And exit right or wrong

I'm a grifter, I'm a grifter
I'm a grifter,

Going in, I’m overboard 
I’m yours you’re my Cure

Verse 1::
I’m yours I’m in love with the cure 
Thinking of all the days that I had to endure 
Top

high the name
Of the Lord Almighty
The King of Glory
Over the earth You reign
The moon and stars you set in place
God before the dawn of days
Has called

these bitches by the gram
Auntie still got them yams, all we've seen was pots and pans
I swear to God before my nigga died he had a hunnid bands (a honey

I'll turn it to a melody
I'm looking for a better me
I'm over giving sympathy
I told you once before but you won't listen till we're enemies

No I could

Good things can go wrong
That's why I'm on this song
Wish for better days
cnd they said it's just a phase
Never been this close before
Now standing

So this is how it appears to me
cs I try to see what is hiding here beneath
cll the cover ups, piece by piece they fall

Long before I can comprehend

to day dreaming bout the kiss you had the first date or explaining how you feel through songs you sorted on a mixtape or the tension built between you two