Search results for 'Key Match'

Little drink, little smoke that's the recipe
I got my hoodie on
And my sunglasses to match
Low key's what I'm truly on
I'm skipping classes just to smash

the key on to evermore 
On to evermore 
Did you really fall 

Here's the key to evermore 
Match the numbers to the door 

Evermore
Is that you I see behind

Dadadadada
But the singing is like
I like it when I'm
It should be like
I like it when I'm drawn by your side by-

You know, we should, like, the keys match

Doin' It Wrong

Bizzy Bone

The Midwest Cowboy

on and my piece match
Plus my keys match, see I don't need ask
You with me now, this by far is a blessing
When we get to the car you should start undressing

tock Tick tock
Happy she discovered my circumcised stock
Perfect match keys match the lock
No Fred so I made your bedrock
I make your bedrock
You know

yeah
Our souls sing in the same key, match the rhythm of my heart
When I wake up, and roll over and I see you sitting there
I smile, and I giggle, cause

think my keys match
Only so many times they gon' take all my guarantees back
Only so many times they gon' listen you say you'll be back
I can't fathom

Quiet kid got a lots tos how
And I keep it all low key match the Harley queen chain 
With some beaters that I got from the store
You already know bout me

Never meant to be
Broken fragile thing
We keep messing up
And self sabotaging
Can't pick it up
Pieces don't fit right
The key don't match the lock

better leave me lone
Got bones and I'm tryna move on
22 didn't heal my wounds but
Now I'm lookin for the key of my tomb
Grab my match, watch it drop
Fan

the Mac
She wanna feed me how, she got a combo and keys to match
But she ain't really giving me facts
She's tell'in me really, how she wanna be my bottom

you're propane
You got half the key, forgot the match box
I know men with mad glocks, fire hear the gunshot
Watch out or you'll get popped looking at my

to match my keys (Ferrari)
Step on the gas, you can see when I leave (skrrt)
Switchin' up gears, Forgiato on her feet
Bust the AP, gotta turn to the team

black heart
Empty spaces
No keys no match just brick wall
Bring me back
Bring me back out from this hole

You will never feel heartbreak forgotten
Unlock

She Robot

John Foxx

Crash And Burn (Deluxe Edition)

2003

Sequence memory
Key event match
Display enzyme
Factory preset
Auto cycle
Remote control
Memory decant
Cellphone implant

She robot
She robot

Gesture mirror

hell
Fuck 12, fuck Tom Brady
I’m the bomb baby
I’m the black brees
Toss the keys to the city
Come and match me
Two bottles two bitches in the backseat

But don't say too much keep it low key
I love how your rings match my Roley
You matching my vibe girl you on beat
These girls playing games tho that's

of kindness will get me floored

A note in you
Out of key but in tune
Strike a match on me
On me

I’m tryna Match my own vision 
Own vision 
I’m sorry that You don’t feel heard by me
I’m listening 
I’m sorry if you don’t feel heard by me
Just know

have some tea 
Bounce my thoughts n stir them in the kettle 
On the dating site I mark monogomy 
Filled with low key jealousy 
My match is buried under

making no brew
You can’t speak
People bought my VIPs
I guess that means they got the keys
Our boxing match is live
But you came late
When you step in that

flow just like a sea shark
Yeah, I breathe hard 'cause of asthma
Yeah, I leak bars
Get my cash up
Cook the beat charred, get my ketchup
Got the key card,

fighting the key
What a match for the kickback I need for the team
No cap on the kickstand the camp of the cream
No cliques I got real cleanser pay

seduce 'em you can fight a losing fight

Pass me the champagne and the keys and a match
I'm flying wild and there's no turning back

I remember you said I