Lyrics:
station that doesn't have you in rotation
I never get tired of hearing you
Not a day goes by that I don't vibe to your acoustics
Enjoying you all to myself
got no love for the po po
Turn the tv on I can't breathe
Is a no no
You can abide by the law
And still get you neck stepped on
Man I'm appalled
They
Oouu I Like It
Oouu I Like It
I don't give a damn
I don't need no help
I been in this shit I'll kill it by myself
Man I know I'm way too real
Man I
did this by myself (Okay)
Late nights in the studio
(yeah) , swear I'm puttin' in overtime (yeah)
You love that girl
But I just wanna know what's
In
My blade is sharpen Ginuwine like Elgin Lumpkin
Don't try to play me like I'm just a country bumpkin
Fuck around I'll smash your pumpkin like I'm
Killing each other for Guns
Now come on my G
All the shit that you trying to get
You gon die without it
All of these females all of the stressing
All
As if that look off in your eyes wasn't plenty notation
By you biting on your lip, that was plenty indication
It's for certain how you work it
I'm ready for it all
Baby I've been waiting for a sign
I'm tearing down the walls
Cause I want you right here by my side
I find it really hard
It's been a minute since
The last time we got together
And did anything
Maybe we could, maybe
We could try that again
I don't know if you interested
Still, was used to abuse
Reaching for the wheel, was a bad idea
Started swerving out the lane
What am, I, without you (I need you)
What am, I, without you
passing me by
Imma take it a whole notha level
I can feel it they mad and they jealous
No I'm not feeling whatever you selling
I get these racks and go
it be ?
c day without you by my side
How could it be ?
Movement with no settle down
How could it be ?
cdventure with no surprises
How could it be
of fucking a tutor
Every little nigga wanted that Ginuwine I pass that bread like it's magic
I'm glad he's by that motherfucker
ATM Mr. Omar shit'll get
Sober cobra
Malo
Grandson of fly flossie and that sweetie
Willie jean
Selling art not drugs plug on the telephone
Said chico hustle hard you a bad
There's a road, that I won't take
There's a promise, I won't break
Gone's a door, I won't walk through
'Cause there's no me, without you
I'm
Mongolz sign artists like bosses
Marathon flows more tours than Armstrong
Did dope or Jay in Paris
Parties by Pharris Phil and Nate
I said we eaten like
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
keep it a bean with you everybody can't go
Especially when you tryna go where everybody can't go
Look
This is Ginuwine leather
Niggas is fabricated I
Ginuwine shorty what’s up in them jeans
I ain’t been like this since I was a teen
Gotta get this money by any means
I said I’m cool wit it, yeah I’m cool wit
wine, she look fine, freak like Ginuwine
She calling me a chiropractor once I cracked her spine
Baby said I'm hitting strides and I ain't in my prime
without rain
I need you by my side
Don't know how I'll survive
A day without you is like a year without rain
Oh, whoah
Oh
The stars are burning
I
I'll be better off without you, can't believe I ever said that I loved you
Riddled with doubt yeah you had to find your way out
Said you can't live
The world comes down on me
Without you in my life
I'd slowly wilt and die
But with you by my side
You're the reason I'm alive
But with you in my life
You
wouldn't want to try even
Barely gettin' by without you
Many things I've come to need
That I could do without
And many more I've done without
I could
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