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where I'm walkin' don't make you a directory
How you sayin' you're my friend if you filed for treachery
How you say it's time to give up, been a while,

Been say
I no get any use
I be sheep wey them leave
I don lost my way
I say no, no frown on my story
Na my hustle directory
Make you pause make read

my trajectory
I ain't know who to call, had no directory I
Started voicing my concerns and turned it to a song
And built a brand where we could all

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look out and check for me
Mind speaks in peremptory 
My thought directory's clever and supplementary 
I'm like a beast in hiatus, been sleep for

Mirror

Ne-Yo

In My Own Words [Clean]

2006

I must be honest with you babe
(just gotta be honest)
I love to watch the faces that you make (when we make love oh girl)
But when I'm behind you

I've Got Your Gun

En Vogue

EV3 [Bonus Track]

1997

gun)
Uuuh, and it's loaded with all my love.

You have your star control, now baby,
You think you know what I am lookin' for, hell no,
I can't make

my name
If I make ole girl I could make the world
Say my, say my name
You can keep the fame see i just want the payment
She be riding D I’m alright

To make sure no dissolution
However, whenever
I wanna do something clever
Whatever, whoever
Tells me it won't last forever
But I feel the power 
88 miles

I'm from the city with the malls and the detailed directories
All my friends are dropouts and retail celebrities
The kid in the back, yeah, he

When you wanna have some fun with me its easy
Tbilisi kids are here they are not busy
We need no money for positivity
Listen to music make more

baby
Make the advancement, baby, mm, mm
I got directories waitin
One click and you'll be adjacent, mm, mm
Tell me that you'll be amazing
I give you time,

y'all try to make excuses 
I try to look in mirrors
I tried every single year
But I wont ever try again
I don't try to make immense
I just try to make

on my way out the door
Take my weight for tour
Lost my patience for the States
I'll make a statement in Euros
All it takes is a plane
To get to places

back the jazz
We some chill cats with more class than universities
If you lost in life, we got the directory.
Right now you're here with me
Fifty years

to me
All these fucking bitches try and get to me
You wack to me
Make me want to get a damn vasectomy
For centuries
They hit me through directories
It

we find the lights we didnt see
The directory of my trajectory in this elementary is over evangelized
The frequency of my artistry peaks imperial in

in
Really it all makes sense (it makes sense)
Here my deposit: love and the trust communication you got it
I've been stuck In not givin so excuse if

Telephone relation
Can't make it this way
Telephone relation
Day to day
Something's wrong, oh I can't go on with
Telephone relation

Telephone

Road runner right behind me is the 5.0 (Whoop whoop)
Narcotics on me like the narcos (Narcos)
We make it windy in the city like Chicago (Windy City)

Ima go make a killing
Never took a loss, i'm winning
Moving like i'm on a mission
Got all of this drip, I ain't spilling
Balenci' on me, it's

wrong. Maybe Heather
We weren't made to fly
We got lost
We were too quick to love
So don't try and make things better
Though you're sweet to try
We got

The slick chin checka, mic grabbin terror
Got no beef just the sauce and cheddar
Writin hot shit to make my beats even better
Shoot up the dance

the way just so I can stay righteous

These niggas be trippin
These women be trifling

Still paying my tithes
I honor the church
I don't gotta make it cause