Lyrics:
sedated by my voice
I'm making noise
And I ain't with the playing you could keep all of the toys
Already gotta man you could keep all of the boys
And you
feel about her
Well I'll tell you what I know
Brown sugar love me real slow
And I don't care what my friends say
I just can't let her go
Two years
good baby
Lie to me
I just need you to tell me you love
Jhene Aiko
Playing in the back
And as I'm stroking
I'm feeling you busting
The look on her face
and straight hoodies
I got timbs, dog
Well, she said you gotta get drunk, and I could fuck her better sober
You get 20 grams, and think you fucking Erick
would've been nice to you and kind to you
Would've shared my world
'Cause by now we'd be in love, yeah
If I would've knew
The girl next door would've
and get along with you
Well, the minutes seemed like hours, hours they seemed like days
It seemed like my good, old gal outta done stopped her low-down
to try and get along with you
Well, the minutes seemed like hours, hours they seemed like days
It seemed like my good, old gal outta done stopped her
the times that I met good man's, with morals, then they turned into an evil
Mind's playing games with my heart, and all dem emotions, they feeling unequal
You
in love with the motherfucking chick there's at least a million of?
They say love the one you with, but this shit is killing us
Our love's on some
wasting all my time, I was thinking bout a girl
She don't want nothing todo with me but I made her my world
Ima just say it, Gianna will you say
That I was
homie if you ain't got no money
You better keep her away from me ya dig
Well if ya love ya girl
And wanna keep ya girl
Don't be walkin' up and askin'
Me
chose you that day,
But I promise we’ll meet again,
I love you and I miss you,
The streets had me going through pain,
The Feds put my daddy in a cage,
pounds lighter lil more higher
Seen her with her girlfriend she on cheese
I'm ice cold minus 20 degrees
What you been up to, who you seeing?
Well you know
DOORS WOULD BE LOCKED…YOU
GOTTA GO TO THE BLUE DOORS IN THE BACK OF THE…OH MY GOD!
CARLY IS INTERUPTED BY HER NOTICE OF FREDDIE WITH A
HUGE
ounce)
You’re numb with your reaction (you're numb)
To me that sounds like madness, well, (damn)
Damn, I guess you win some
You lose some (you win some,
You gotta know, I'm feeling love
Made of gold, I never loved her
Another one, another you
It's gotta be love I said it
You gotta know, I'm
You gotta know, I'm feeling love
Made of gold, I never loved her
Another one, another you
It's gotta be love I said it
You gotta know, I'm
that lonesome valley
Well, you gotta go there by yourself
Ain't nobody else don't wanna go there with you
Oh, you know you gotta go by yourself
Well...you like to make love?
I saw you walking down the street, and I had to stop
Turn up the radio and drop the top
I said "you look so good, and your so
Just to avoid love it's been keeping you blinded
And if she had feelings would you bind them
Or would you run away from her and deny them
What if you
well-rounded
I thought it was dope how she was on that freestyle shit
Just havin' fun, not worried about anyone
And you could tell by how her titties hung
well-rounded
I thought it was dope how she was on that freestyle shit
Just havin' fun, not worried about anyone
And you could tell by how her titties hung
the block
Now I gotta whole thang
And you betta put a low jack on yo ho mane
I just call her boo
I think her name is Shawna
Well I really know 'bout
it for granted
My love for you is strong, with this, can't go wrong
I can't believe this feeling
I don't know, so confused, what to do, how 'bout
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