Lyrics:
Love and affection
Grind for whats destined
We gotta type love bet that they cant compare it
Smoke for the healing
Rise pass my demeanours
Used
you going to do for pain when you
Feel a little heartache
How're you gonna regulate
Vacuum soul cleaner with violent demeanour
You've got to read
luvin my style and demeanour
I had to hit then I had to bounce
She thought she found herself a keeper
She looking like cocaina, she luvin my style
With you I'm taking no chance
I cannot do with the stress of moving the pressures, shining demeanours
Taking the lessons and class, that shit
And the craziest thing is that I still follow you
So smooth got you’re fingers in your eyes
Your gonna make yourself so blind you got a twisted demeanour
Make
of knowing you'll fall when I bring up the text
Where is your demeanour
You just want attention
You just want attention
Yeah yeah yeah
Maybe you lazy cause
With you I'm taking no chance
I cannot do with the stress of moving
the pressures, shining demeanours
Taking the lessons and class, that shit
you step into the ring with the man of steel
Champ in the arena
No need to tell, you can tell by the demeanour
Champ in the arena
Nothing to something
he is he stands and stares
With his cold demeanour
Terry is addicted to the clout
Make it up so you don't feel so down
Cover up and turn into a clown
Take your crimes from your mind to a desert
Have the time of your life, you deserve it
Take a walk until you see her
Say a prayer for your demeanour
little chica (uh) mamacita (uh)
Swear that I'm getting her weaker hate she a keeper bad bitch demeanour (uh)
Burn a young boy kilometre thirty five hitters
and stars from the frame
Same boy
With the mean
With the mean
With the mean demeanour
Same boy with the mean demeanour
You love a double entendre
I love
I do what i want don't care if people think i'm diva
Play with business got to dish out smoke like shisha
You can tell by my demeanour
I don't play
of a peppermint pack, check the demeanour i mean that shit
Fresher than military general's suits, I mix in drip with leadership
Fresh as a 4 X 4 matte black G-wag,
She had that devil in her demeanour
She said she love me it didn't mean nothing
(yeah) i ain't tryna' make her leave (um)
Don't be jealous be
No unauthorised personnel behind these lines
Without ID cards
Handguns are widely available
I've a violent demeanour
So tie me to a chair
Until it's
fit to step in Shaq's arena
I look inside your mind and
I see your shook demeanour (Shook demeanour)
In your eyes, why are you surprised?
No matter how
Copping all these new threads
Had to go and cut ties on some lose ends
I been running through the city with my new friends
New demeanour I don't mess
I said
I buy it
If I want it
I don't need
No hand out
Don't confuse me
With dem bitches
cll I do is
Stand out
My demeanour
Way too edgy
told her to be my bae delete only fans
My demeanour different cause it’s stuck on f with nobody
If she ain’t tie her hair prior i don’t want no noddy
Bad bitch and i need her
She love my Demeanour
I slide with her like I'm trying to get her but act like i don't see her
Whole lot of baddies
I can't
Take your old demeanour and go
Because without information we are nothing
Without information we are nothing
Without information we are nothing but
Uh oh mamacita you can tell by my demeanour
I might be in trouble because i been kissin' up on Nina
Hello seniorita come bachata on my femur
Then
(Ooh, ey)
It’s amazing
How they thought that we would never be much
I don’t like the change in their demeanour (I don’t)
Fuck a smile I hit ‘em with
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