Lyrics:
Should I hate street credibility I'm talkin' 'bout
Hatin' all money, power, respect in my will
Or hatin' the fact that none of that shit make me real
We're getting good at lying
No one's saying what's keeping us all awake at night
Something's coming over me, I need to get a hold of you now
Standing
Effie, Curtis was supposed to
Love me
Curtis was supposed to love me
There you are Effie, I've been looking all over
I turn my back and find
insecticide
Can’t be real to the fake
Fake Fake
We no dey fall
We just go dey ball
Mama say boy focus
Every mistake is a lesson
So I stick to all my glory
Mama
Likely as not, there's been better weather
I feel real sure there's been better times.
Right here tonight, with you all around me
I'm so glad right
Keep me in pain
Keep me in pain
I cried, I cried
For a heart full of misery
Oh, yes, I cried
And now it's your turn
To cry, to cry for me
Keep me in pain
Keep me in pain
I cried, I cried
For a heart full of misery
Oh, yes, I cried
And now it's your turn
To cry, to cry for me
real nice?
All your talent and my good taste
I'd hate to see it go to waste
We gon' get you an apartment, honey
We gon' get you a car
Yeah, we
whole team here, nigga
Started from the bottom, now we're here
Started from the bottom, now the whole team fuckin' here
I done kept it real from
thing
It's called "Switch" (switch)
Let's get it going
Hey switch, turn it over and hit it
Turn around, now switch
Turn it over and hit it
Hey, vibe
like this
And now that you're here, romance is just a second away
It's gonna stay
Till the snowfalls on the Sahara and the sun freezes over
Till
real nice?
All your talent and my good taste
I'd hate to see it go to waste
We gon' get you an apartment, honey
We gon' get you a car
Yeah, we
Hi Papi
Yea
So what you trying to do?
Oh for real?
Let me hit you right back then.
Now this girl at work she's on me really bad y'all
And then I have no one to call on
Drivin' real wreckless, music loud
Turned to the max now
We gon' stop by old friends, salute 'em all
I tilt my hat now
I
You lying so low in the weeds
I bet you gonna ambush me
You'd have me down, down, down, down on my knees
Now wouldn't you, barracuda? Oh
Back over
when that whisper
Turn into a mighty roar
More than just affection
Made a real connection
That's when he knew she was what he was missing before
She
'cause I can't disobey
I should not listen and I shouldn't believe
But I do
Yes I do
She turns me on
She makes me real
I have to apologize
For
I'm a natural actual real authentical Arkansas lovin' man yes I am
Now in every little town that I've been in the story is the same
The girls all keep
like they finna talk back
Looking at my phone like she finna call back
But last night I feel like probably ended all that
'Cause by now she woulda
mind
I want you here
I want you now
You better explain
Is it true you're running round
Now is it true they're calling you
The Chelsea Girl
Is it
realize we only get to stay so long
Always have to go back to real lives
Where we belong
When we think back to all this and I'm sure we will
Me
"Promise me, son, not to do the things I've done
Walk away from trouble if you can
Now it won't mean you're weak if you turn the other cheek
I hope you're
When we think back to all this
And I'm sure we will
Me and you, here and now
Will we forget the way
It really is
Why it feels like this
And how?
nothing, nothing
And you know it
But you just think that this is over now?
Over where? Is it over?
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