Lyrics:
You're my poppy seed bagel
My cinnamon twist
My everything
Like peddling
In a daylight mist
You're the Boston to my cream
With the jimmies still
You're the cream in my coffee
You're the salt in my stew
You will always be my necessity
I'd be lost without you
You're the link in my collar
You're
10 missed calls on my phone
Need some coffee in my cup
Woah
Double cream go pour it up
She came in
Now she talking bout love
Was this coffee not enough
10 missed calls on my phone
Need some coffee in my cup
Woah
Double cream go pour it up
She came in
Now she talking bout love
Was this coffee not enough
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I immigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean
Dominican Republic! I
Oh, you're his girl?
Hello, my name is Mr. Goodbar
I'm came to offer champagne
Later on, maybe, I'll tell you my real name
But for now sip your
Oh, you're his girl?
Hello, my name is Mr. Goodbar
I'm came to offer champagne
Later on, maybe, I'll tell you my real name
But for now sip your
There's a common threat to our common dream (tell 'em, Carly)
And if it wasn't for that damned cream
There'd be no clouds in my coffee (talk to 'em, come
There's a common threat to our common dream (tell 'em, Carly)
And if it wasn't for that damned cream
There'd be no clouds in my coffee (talk to 'em, come
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I emigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean:
Dominican Republic!
I like my girls like my women
And my women like my girls
With ice cream on their ass
And my dick in their world
I ain't fuckin' around
I'm
it get dark like coffee yea
Jag car seats cream
360 my tint so I'm in back making her scream
Right hand onna wap cause I cannot lack do you know what I
cream
Playfully nudging my arm
Subtle as an alarm
Somewhere the right one
You're getting ready
Your vacant apartment
The smell of me still in your nose
(You're as cold as ice)
I still got that real world charm, nigga
Be alarmed
Body armor on, warmer in my palm (NYC)
Where you get the storm before the calm
at school to living in my front yard
Every time she wakes up, she needs caffeine
We know she's addicted, she says hold the cream
She takes her coffee straight
who utterly stunk
I've had bourbons with sultans and creams with queens
And I've bathed in Earl Grey--I'm really that keen
And missionaries dismiss me
dark and dim
You're ice cream and cigarettes
You're coffee, this morning's bed
My days are much better with you
You smell of sleep and caramel
When I'm
Man this coffee's having me have bowel movements...
On the mic. I've never felt this way in my life, Not Once
Not Once, I've never felt this way in
(stay up homie)
To my partner Shan-O you gotta (stay up homie)
If you're locked in the box keep making it through
Do your time (do your time) don't let
vista
Got white boys loving me in Ibiza
Got n*ggas stressed, losing hair, alopecia
Mother to these hoes, so call me Teresa
Playhouse, SEVN, I got the man
left, my dawg ain't never comin' home
One fight, dude got stabbed, he lost the nine
Almost died, in Camp Jay, n****, ride or cry
Cream has suicide
and a cheesecake
I thought I didn't want anymore
I just had to buy twelve of those mints in that bowl by the door
That is why, that is why, that is you're
probably Quit
While you’re a
Head
Hunter
Lost In the desert
I’ll bring the dessert
Cause I rise to the top
Like the cream of the crop
Or boba fett
From
warned, since I was born I
Was screaming inside of my head
That’s why a demon is in it
And I was squirting semen so I got off
It and got knocked off my
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