Lyrics:
Last dance
Last chance for love
Yes, it's my last chance for romance tonight
I need you by me
Beside me to guide me
To hold me, to scold me
the
King upon his throne
I'm ready for their stones
I'll dance, dance, dance
With my hands, hands, hands
Above my head, head, head, like Jesus said
I'm
Last dance
Last chance, for love
Yes, it's my last chance, for romance, tonight
I need you, by me
Beside me, to guide me
To hold me, to scold
Last dance
Last chance, for love
Yes, it's my last chance, for romance, tonight
I need you, by me
Beside me, to guide me
To hold me, to scold
of my career
But at first, that wasn't clear, niggas had no idea
Dion called me when it dropped, sounded sad but sincere
Told me Nas heard your single
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
made the biggest hit of my career
But at first, that wasn't clear, niggas had no idea
Dion called me when it dropped, sounded sad but sincere
Told me
made the biggest hit of my career
But at first, that wasn't clear, niggas had no idea
Dion called me when it dropped, sounded sad but sincere
Told me
repelled by the smell coming off her breath. WTF had she been eating!?!?!?!!! Yup, turns out it was olives. Irritated by this pseudo Greek lying next to me
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
mind, Jasmine had Irv Gotti, bumping my last album
Hailey told me Matt from The Internet was feeling Love Rodeo
At peace with myself knowing, we ain't
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Last dance
Last chance for love
Yes, it's my last chance
For romance tonight
I need you by me
Beside me, to guide me
To hold me, to scold me
propaganda, rap shit 'bout as real as Santa
Now I'm lyrical all of the sudden
Well last year they claim they ain't understand me
I'm buryin' niggas,
propaganda, rap shit 'bout as real as Santa
Now I'm lyrical all of the sudden
Well last year they claim they ain't understand me
I'm buryin' niggas,
you took me by surprise
When you took me for a ride ugh
Told her hello baby, hold up
Are you tryna roll up, told me daddy sho nuff
I'ma do it to you
really want is for you to be here too
The years go by so fast
I thought they would last
But now I'm dancing with
The Ghost of Christmas Past
(Let's run it, let's run it, let's run it)
Yo, fuck you, Kanye, first and foremost
For making me do this shit, muhfucker
Had to throw everybody
to me?
Nate?
When it all starts to matter
I don't too matter much
A laugh; a crush
A passing touch
But nothing lasts
A cast; a crutch
I rap too much
To ask
I'm just playing don't hate me for real
Two classic albums going back-to-back
Still ain't never gon take that deal
Unless that bag right ha
Got my cash
Last dance the last dance for love
Yes, it's my last chance for romance tonight
Wo-o
I need you by me beside me to guide me
To hold me to scold me
gotta move on, gotta move on
Won't you take me to funkytown
Won't you take me to funkytown
Last dance, the last dance for love
Yes it's my last
Save the last dance for me
If your heart gets broken, just bring it to me
Promise, I'll be your last but not least
And when the party is over, you
at the mic, you weird beard
We doin' this once
Your beard's weird, why you yellin' at the mic?
Rihanna just hit me on a text
Last night I left hickeys
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