Lyrics:
drive and lonely hands
Girls send nudes I send a blueprint
Help me build otherwise you won't get a cent
Cohabitation, haven't seen a winner yet
Sporadic
get into all that
Girl I perform for ya, like a porno star
Till ya had enough then I just need a little bit more
New music, new move, new position
her
And drive by the projects while a nigger hollar
I let her drive the V
She's my pretty young thing
I let her ride with me
She's my pretty
are hardcore, you want some more
Reason that I'm squeezin' your girl
(You never please her)
So I pleased, then I threw her in the gutter
Cut her
are hardcore, you want some more
Reason that I'm squeezin' your girl
(You never please her)
So I pleased, then I threw her in the gutter
Cut her
She drive me crazy (yeah)
She drive me crazy
So crazy (yeah)
She drive me crazy (crazy crazy)
So crazy
She drive me crazy
So crazy
Bad girl she
drive, night drive)
Masked up for that night drive
Night Drive, night drive
Flexed up on my shawty for that night drive
Hold up, get next to me
Baby girl
drive, night drive)
Masked up for that night drive
Night Drive, night drive
Flexed up on my shawty for that night drive
Hold up, get next to me
Baby girl
dug
And your man don't know you're gettin' fucked by a thug
You a woman that's true
Doin' what the fuck you wanna do
And it's cool, 'cause you got
in my gut and I'm physically weak
Forced myself out of bed, forced myself to eat
And I admit that I'm lonely
Music is the only one
Music is by my
I been on my own so long god damn I'm floatin
Living life fast yuh! I'm feeling golden
And when I'm with you girl I just wanna stay
We stay by ocean
askin' me girl? I'm fine
How it's flashin, cover yo eyes
No lookin past me, I'm in yo sight
Carlton, Ashley, banks here tonight
Take a taxi you got no
plans be
Need a girl that could stand me, raise me a family
Go from trips to Delancey to trips to the Grammy's cause
Most of these girls be confusin me
on my record
And all my records playing, girl, you'll know
Can't stop thinking about you
I swear I'll make a hundred records about you
I'm tryna' drive
He wore that cowboy hat to cover up his horns
Sweet talking forked tongue had a tempting charm
Before I turned around that girl was gone
All I can
to make a name for himself
The townspeople wanted to crush that kid down and string him up by the neck
Well, the marshal, now he beat that kid to a bloody
me hotter than a oven, the way that she talk
Switchin' to freaky, so I'm lovin' the way that she walk
You lookin' good, girl, you oughta be in
"Come by"
You tell me things changed and I know you lie
I came by last week, you said drive on up
And your pops came out talking all that stuff
Next
And forgotten
Erased by your mark
Written over
(Shit is over)
(Oh, shit is over)
Kick it with me
Cover the counterfeit grieving
(Don't ya see, pardon me)
to the American man
Softly he glides along the streets and alleys
Up comes the wind that makes them run for cover
He feels the time is surely now or never more
up
Put your legs up to that ceiling
So we can be more appealing
How you got here in my feelings? Girl
We know
Put it into drive
We go
We gon' have some
City girls just seem to find out early
How to open doors with just a smile
A rich old man
And she won't have to worry
She'll dress up all in lace
cover that up, cuz
Better to do the time and stand tall in the line in the goddamn striped pajamas
Cover it up
Cover it up
I get flustered, and it's no
judge by cup
She say to take me to heights that I never would go
Baby girl I got PTSD gotta get off that phone
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