Lyrics:
maybe it won't
But then I get blinded by pride and I'm picking a fight again what do you know?
And they say that all big dreams start with the little
supposed to be the smart one
E - O
Together by myself it doesn't matter
Because without you I'm lost
I know I can I know I can I know I cant
I don't wanna
why we here, so hit the lights
I promise, I would never do wrong by Mrs. Right
Grip is tight, I'll admit, when we started that's all I thought about
around me like chunks of hails
Lift up her veil
She got me struck
I like my woman dead as fuck
And girl you fit description
In that perfect black makeup
Total domination on stage
Kris is the name, 22 is the age
Those that wanna battle, I know who you are
You got a little girl, you drive a little car
need a little conversation
Plus it's better that we waited
And that's alright
I don't really care what they be saying
Girl you know I got the patience
That's how we rolled on the scene
Two girls lookin' probably in they late teens
But these days you can't tell but I figured what the hell
So we yell out:
Hold, hold on
Hold on to me cause I'm a little unsteady yeah
A little unsteady
Let me start by saying this takes some getting use to
Let me know what
say (nah)
Cop it from the dispo, smoke it down, to the roach
You can't hang with me, I'll leave you hanging by the ropes
Little bitch, you a joke!
I always thought that girl was really really for me
But through everything it seems it was mistakes (Mistakes)
Yeah
A broken record wouldn't really
something I can't hide
No kissing for me the girls all go running by
[Chorus]
It's a little bitty teeny weeny thing they call the
Love bump
Words and music by Little Richard
Bop bopa-a-lu a whop bam boo
Tutti frutti, oh Rudy
Tutti frutti, oh Rudy
Tutti frutti, oh Rudy
Tutti frutti,
From the cancer burning
Deep down inside
Oh but the deed is done
And the girl is gone
And I see no faith
That I have won
Well you may find you're little
I know
My little baby's here to ride
She get me higher than this dope
She's staying right here by my side
Just like my eyes be staying low
Need your
With the red top down
Starlit sky
Pretty little blue gleam in her eyes, she's my
California girl
I saw her about a month ago
Long blonde hair
Yeah, I told that girl once, I don't really want a name with you
Had to tell that girl twice, I ain't really tryna make no move
Yeah, the only thing
Cause I got you, girl, you know I got you
I'm tellin' you I got you
I got this sweet little innocent victim
She say that she innocent, but I know she
a little this, little that
Little white, little black
A nigga understands
Everybody wanna couple shoes in they house
Everybody want a fine shorty as a spouse
She steady screaming hot girl summer
Uhh
They surround the D just like a huddle
Uhh
She a millennial she 20 years and under
What that mean
I want
man
I would ride right by
Bump the music high
Kick the dust off on his ass
I get the cash and do the dash
Cuz that's what the game taught me
There ain't
the way that you love me
Girl your kisses makes me burst into flames
I'm burning up inside
You took me by surprise (Girl you killin' 'em like)
Huh
You got
to try to save her soul
Cause that sweet little angel is not the girl I know
[Chorus]
She gets wound up
She gets higher by the minute
Turns
on what's changed
Waving at familiar, but I'm telling you that you got it wrong
I ain't that same chick, man that girl is long gone
That girl played down all
You're still the
Little boy that you were before
Furthermore, it's worse because you
Feign to be progressive
But when challenged by a woman
You get sexist
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