Lyrics:
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I should feel we're going somewhere better
But I don't
Why should we be anything but strangers
In clothes that we don't own
I just realized that
Wit' nothin' but just you and me
Meet me there
Meet me somewhere
With anything but clothes
Party
Wit' nothin' but just you and me
Meet me there
Meet me somewhere
With anything but clothes
girl you Mrs Edc
Pretty litttle thing, You my everything
Pussy so sweet got me day dreaming
Know it's abc in my vascunity
That means anything but
Anything but clothes
Money everything
Butt naked hoes
Summertime n Jersey
Throw that ass back
Yeah this ass fat
Oh you got stacks stack
Get money
Get money
like you, Luke (Yeah)
Doing research thinkin' it's fluke
Lease in my name here the proof
Olympic size swimming pool
Anything but clothes that's the rule
anything else
But, Passion
Tear your clothes off me
Passion
Touch me fearlessly
Passion
Didn't want it from anyone else, anything else
But you
Don't even
You've got to pay the tally man
When you take your trip
I wonder if you can
Funerals for all the gothic kids
Who never really fit
Anything but their
who I am I'm trying to win
Fuck with your friends man a lot of a hoes
I got the cash, just bring the poles
You can where anything but your clothes
No
seeing things that aren't there
I'm getting scared wanna clear the air
Never anything but fair
wearing clothes we share I'm so unaware
I don't see
that he's lame
Malcom x, Cesar Chavez
Socrates for speaking knowledge
Yes indeed
You can be anything but me
Money tight clothes and hoes that's just me
I am the big homie, the Lil' Wayne Carter
They tryna throw the book at blood, but I'm the author
I can still say Nine-Trey and my bandana stretch
like thugs, displaying anything but
Unconditional love, emperors with no clothes, ignorant with no hope
Went from inside the Ark, to missin the boat
So
I've been thinking 'bout your stupid smile
The way you make fun of my hair
The fact you're anything but lady-like
And the crazy clothes you wear
with me if you're my shawty
I'll buy your clothes and anything
That you want from me
Ain't nothing but a fan of me
Ain't nothing but some chance of me
Man the view was is nice from here
Dancing on the edge with you, but I am not scared with you
Could you remind me why I am here?
I can only feel
home girls pretty yeah)
Pull up all doors up in that Lamborghini (in that)
Wish I could fuck 'em all just playing but anything goes
When you a fine
clothes all off
Aye we can buy the whole bar but when the club close off
We Immediately rode off..to the old loft
You know what I told y'all we pull
the clothes were like.
You came at the right time.
We're about to finish the clothes.
The two brothers presented
a mannequin.
'Huh? I don't see anything
I tear into my clothes
Sacrifice my soul for anything, anything
I gotta clear this town
No sense in hanging around
Cause anything anything
mocks it
Really hates the box but he can't remember how to stop, it
Uh, so he continues to watch it
Hoping that it'll give him somethin that he can box
wrong with Santa Claus?]
[Bob: There's nothing wrong with Santa Claus, but...]
[Anything Muppet #1: Don't you like Christmas?]
[Bob: Oh, I love
always wrong
Now we're in that moment where you wanna do anything but go home
Na na na na
Do anything but go home
Na na na na
Do anything but go home
I tear into my clothes
Sacrifice my soul for anything anything
I gotta clear this town
No sense in hanging around
'Cause anything anything anything
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