Lyrics:
litty off the wrays
Whine slow girl don't hesitate Nah
Never too much
Wanna see you whine
Girl it's never too much
Come whine girl control don't stop
behind the purple veil?)
It's always running round in
Circles in my brain
There's just too much damn disdain
I'm so pissed you won't remain, go
Another
all this shit is right?
A waiting game?
Haha! Uh. Uh.
Damn J, is this how you comin now?
You always doin too much and it's usually funny, but nigga you
Maybe we've made a mistake it's too late we'll never know
We can't change it girl 'cause I just have to go
[instrumental]
* repeat
On these lonely
heavy like hm
Yeah huh little edgy hey
Off this earth Atomic Betty like hm
I need to wiz too much juice hey
Shoes are my thang knock her boots hey
Shorty
got up in
We all went to Den and then I had to pay
If you fuckin' with this girl, then you better be paid
You know why? It take too much to touch her
got up in
We all went to Den and then I had to pay
If you fuckin' with this girl, then you better be paid
You know why? It take too much to touch her
The pop rocks hit'em and he felt it
The heats too much, he's soft and he melted
My girl is fly, her name is red velvet
I can't deny, she's sweeter than
Dre?
You went there looking for me?
Boo, that excuse is too lame
Keep playin' me, you're gonna end up with a huge goose egg
You fake, lying sl-, you
hit again
I'm walking versus baby I'm a hidden gem
On a island by myself
I'm like Reynaldo Gilligan
Girl if you didn't know
Tom Ford with the top down
the wall)
No pain or sign of time (I'm much too young to fall)
So out of place don't wanna stay, I feel wrong and that's my sign
I've made up my mind
Give me
would turn it down
Its bumping south side hop in my any ride
It used to give me the chills spice one to juvenile
Manny fresh make the best instrumentals
Chicken fried rice, Cantonese chow Mein allot of spices
I’m too advance for you to get, the damage can be massive
I’m faster than a Japanese ninja,
and they major, thought if
I could treat her great then one day
Maybe I could change her, no cause
You a primadonna, you
Carry round too much drama, but I
love love
Can i handle that
Too much love love love love
Can you handle that
I'll give you to much love love love love
Girl you with me all day
Everyday
again
Yeah, Woah
Her eyes kinda match the lights in my room
She draws me in by her perfume
Got too high felt like I was doomed
Drugs or Girls will
touch
It's never too much
Said girl I gotta have it
I can't get enough
Getting lost in your eyes
I'm telling no lies
Said girl I gotta have it
Have you by
I got the truth in my cup
At my best
But I eat less and sleep less
I'm focused
I can't let this life
Stress me too much, yea
Ivy league with my energy
to hear it
There's too much on my mind and I can hear it
Calling for the D-I-N-see-O
Here comes my girl, wait, I gotta go
Nah, I'm not running, I'll
One little rose just lay on the ground
'Til a lonely little girl walked by and she found
One little rose just lying there
And the lonely little girl
too long
That's right so let's go live it up and turn off all the bad lights
I could come by wherever you are I could come by wherever you want me to be
Why the feds tryna nick all the youts
Ayy likkle girl, you look kinda cute
Yeah I'm built hard but my name's not groot
I'll fuck you up and pull you by
to leave her alone.
--- Banjo Instrumental ---
He said my age is twenty one
Too old to be controlled
I pulled my revolver from my side
And I destroyed that
feel so sublime
But before too long he starts to sing their song
Then he gets in the conga line
Columbus searched for spices but he missed
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