Lyrics:
gathered there for years
But the letters that you sent me
And the cards that you signed
And the napkins and the flatware
And the plates of china fine
Glasslike
Paper thin my skin
Breakable
Shakable
And all you want is steel
Holding on for dear life
Holding on for dear life
I am your finest china
guess you were just joking
Look left, look right
If a liars in sight
Then kiss my ass goodbye
Pre-Chorus:
Fine china, crystal glass
Plastic
bills you getting to live up out of this wealth
So you better dance, dance, dance on top of the shelf
China antique cabinet
Cabaret on that shit I tap
the sky girl work that
Wanna make that body sing
Is it Amber, Drea, Karin, Melia,
China, Staks, Alina, Chila
Imaney, Jada, Tierra or Deja?
I just wanna
dick, nigga, it's yours
Got real watery, Corey, damn you got good dick
You forty" spit on it, position your jaw
Call me 8-Ball, this pussy like China,
morning new disease charcoal in bed
boansoaked anemic listen in horror
to the scraping of flatware and china
and saran wrap to stifle libido
air
it sealed our fate (Mwah)
If I think that you're special, I will take you on a date (I will)
Fuckin' on some fine china, used to fuck with paper plates
against her allegations
Comparing her to Nicki, Percy, Molly, Crystal, China and Velvet when there's an obvious separation
You niggas crazy
I've kinda
Tonight I’m made of china
and of crystal
And my skin
is paper thin
I’ll be melting like a snowflake
If you capture me in
Crystal ball
I’ve curled
I got on champagne on the table
In a hand-blown crystal glass
Antique china, sterling silver
Got the pheasant on the glass
I got my
of the night club, try make the trap line kick like Flight Club
All of my drip from Rodeo Drive, ain't none of this shit from China, uh
I don't want Nobu, I
roba era made in Italy e non made in China
Oh
J-Ax era meglio prima dice quello con la nostalgia
Come se fosse colpa mia che non tromba dai tempi di
roba era made in Italy e non made in China
Oh
J-Ax era meglio prima dice quello con la nostalgia
Come se fosse colpa mia che non tromba dai tempi di
You can float your boat in China
It could take you all night
It could take a long time
To forget about me
You might find another lover
He
Spread your wings
Flying over frozen mountains
Crystal rivers and Geizer fountains
Drifting above China's Mystic Forest
Float with the breeze
Got the bowl cuz you know that it is always made in China
The bowl from the kitchen and I put with the rice
The rice from the cooker and now we're up
Я на China Fest, со мной China-Thootie
China lali убежала, мне нужны стволы
Trap duplex hoes, со мной лали, это Trap дом (bando)
У меня есть панчи,
Bianca
shake the a*s Rihanna
shake em shake em shake em
crystal ball am gonna bake em
energy tripping minutes
six down and my pain easy
seven balls
away) baby
(And go into your little hideaway 'cause white lines blow away)
A million magic crystals, painted pure and white
A multi-million dollars
earlobe
I'm smooth but deadly like a pearl handled pistol
Honies hum in melody when I, rub it like crystal
The proper etiquette, when I drop the subject
Like a rare piece of crystal
Like a fine china cup
I kept your memory all safely locked up
Afraid I could never love somebody new
I was trying
with a girl on lsd
through exctasy, crystal meth and glue
i found no drug that compares to you
all these pills, all this weed
i dunno just what i need
the fishermen, the nets and the sunset
But she don't see him, her eyes fill with tears
She stands there lookin' at the crystal blue water
And in the coral she
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