Lyrics:
are an expert at sorry and keeping lines blurry
Never impressed by me acing your tests
All the girls that you've run dry have tired, lifeless eyes
think my times were free
All the ways you say to me
Sweet versions of lets wait and see
But you're always a golden boy
And I'm the girl that you enjoy
My
are an expert at sorry and keeping the lines blurry
Never impressed by me acing your tests
All the girls that you've run dry have tired lifeless eyes
To the heart and mind that are
In a place of darkest pain
You are the one who will not know the truth
All his life, it seemed to be a miracle
All his life, it
got me boy
You know you better spice it, flavor it g-get it right; savor it
W-wanna see who you are, got a sex drive to push the start
W-wanna see
shizzle
Four times for the riddles
You know these bars
Everywhere we go
You know who us are
You could tell by the car
Champagne, caviar
Bubble bath,
We the
Ones who
Made us
The life styles that we live
Radios'
Scared to
Play us
Life styles like this
Industry
Fools can't
Fade us
The life
beef
What do you mean, "who is this, blud?" It's me
My niggas been on crime
Don't get it twisted 'cause I don't beef online
My niggas violent, my
right here, you heard
I used to be Jaffe Joe, I used to be Killa
I think I'ma go with something different this year
I'ma go with
Hook
J.R. Writer
a girl)
I can see (Oh yes you are)
When the day turns into the last day of all time (All time)
I can say I hope that you are in these arms of mine (In
are an expert at sorry and keeping the lines blurry
Never impressed by me acing your tests
All the girls that you've run dry have tired lifeless eyes
And I do see that change in you i
See you - And you are
Calmer, I think you know, you
Don't seem, like, uh like
Uhangry or- you know? You know what
I
Scorpio
I like fly girls that don't say no
Hey girl, grab my hand, hold on tight
Don't you worry bout a thing Raheem'll do you right
I'm a mint that's
This next song
Is actually an uptempo song off my new record "I Am"
I love the lyrics so much
I actually wanted to do an acoustic version for you
of all the gifts of the Spirit. However, if you are sick, you don't need that manifestation; you need a manifestation of the gifts of healings.
Find your
You see the whiskey
Had them girls feelin' frisky
You was with me, she said
"Who's your sensei?"
And even if they wanna get busy
And freaky like Missy
Uh, Brandon Seikz, Im from Oceanside, Long Island...
How dumb do you think I am? Your name is 4-7 and you are a robot made
in a factory on the planet
dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a fa-, you punk?
And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that
and swung
Stick to the core plan, dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a faggot, you punk?
And here's
girl in here got to look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I'm
girl in here got to look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I'm
Annie?
Annie, are you okay?
So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie?
You've been hit by you've been hit by
A Smooth Criminal
Do you remember, girl
All my people from the front to the back nod
Back nod now, who thinks their arms are
Long enough to slap box, slap box?
Let me show you maintaining this
neck?
She's discovered wearing last night's dress
The carnal and cunning, she couldn't express
Who do you think she's trying to impress?
I think
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