Lyrics:
side, girl)
Every way, girl I'll understand
I'm gonna be your man
With everything I am
[Chorus]
Other lovers are giving up each day, yeah
But
- baby - you girl baby
I love you - baby - I need you, alright
I said, everything's gonna be alright
And if you don't believe what I say
Just
right by your side
Girl, can we chill?
Talk about leavin' together, sure, we will
But, just for now, don't let my champagne spill on you
As you make your
There's a southern accent where I come from
The young 'uns call it country
The Yankees call it dumb
I've got my own way of talkin'
But everything
turn into a pep rally
Say she's from the hood but she live inside in the Valley now
Vacay'd in Atlanta, then she going back to Cali, mmm
Got your girl
and bold
And everything he touches
Turns to gold
He's got girls by the score
He's got 'em screaming for more
But when they get too close
He bars the door
He
Thoughts of freedom their drivin' me wild
And I'll by happy like a new born child
We'll be together, girl, you wait and see
No more walls to keep your
Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see
That I want and I'm needing everything that we should be
I'll bet she's beautiful, that girl he
tonight
But I ain't tryin' to go to hell
Father forgive me, 'cause I ain't perfect
No, no no no
Why is everything wrong?
Oh I can't get it right, I always
I?m
Catching feelings (Do do do?)
Catching feelings, girl (Do do do?)
In my head we're already together
I'm good alone, but with you I'm better
I
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
Boys and girls said Lonnie will get together
Everything's normal and I'm sold out of flagpoles
And I'm sold out of flagpoles sold out of flagpoles sold
By then they were surrounded,
by dawn they all were dead
I heard this from
the old Trans Am,
up the road ahead
That cowboy just
Now that I've lost everything to you
You say you wanna start something new
Well it's breakin' my heart you're leavin'
Baby, I'm grievin'
But if you
to God that everything was fine
(Swear) live by the code, you do the crime
Gotta do the time (Ayy do your time)
She from the Hills
Her daddy rich and she
C-E-O in this bitch,
Lil' Weezy stand tall, Tippy-toe in this bitch
Blood gang muthafucka' da da doe in this bitch,
Make ya girl get Barry Manilow in
of all the people suffering
And you bury that pain
But you can tell me everything
And we'll ride on that wave
If I was king of the world
You'd be my
They call me Young Gudda
I'm all about the doe still
And anybody in my way, Roadkill
Everything my hands touch turn to gold
Money, Knots and Jewels
turn into a pep rally
Say she's from the hood but she live inside in the Valley now
Vacay'd in Atlanta, then she going back to Cali, mmm
Got your girl
Like the summer of love back in '69
You can say that I'm yours
But my body is divine
I belong to everybody that I walk by
Like hi, hi
I'm the master
Eighteen years had come and gone
For mama they flew by
But for me they drug on and on
We were loading up that Chevy
Both tryin' not to cry
Mama
her leave you reject
Sly girl, good timer
She's just a social climber, she bites
Entice, so nice
But you have to pay the price, she bites
her leave you reject
Sly girl, good timer
She's just a social climber, she bites
Entice, so nice
But you have to pay the price, she bites
goin' suck a nigga dick
For a new outfit
And even if the sky come falling
Bitch I'ma still be high
I got faith in my weed man
But lil niggas got yay by
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