Lyrics:
Look what he's done to you
It isn't fair
Your light was bright and new
But he didn't care
He took the heart of a little girl
And made it grow up
We do this anytime of the week yeah yeah yeah
I be chillin' wit dem boyz yeah
I be ballin' wit dem boyz yeah
Baby don't blow up my phone
Girl you know
by the word,
Think it's time I made it heard.
No more empty self possession,
Visions swept under the mat.
It's no New Years resolution,
side of Texas is all new to me
Who's the blonde stranger who lives by the sea?
I stayed up all night and for me that's the first time
Sneak in
First of all mam
That was a whole word
Listen
Yeah she's the new kid in town
At the table
Listen
Girl
First of all
Listen
She's the new kid in town
Bumpin new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went somethin like this:
Cruisin down the street in
Bumpin new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went somethin like this:
Cruisin down the street in
They been scorin' on em
Boy they ain't ready for 'em, them Yen Boyz, they been scorin' on em
They ain't ready for 'em, them Yen Boyz, they been
And that version of me
Past tense like fleet
New day new ways
But we both better free
Then we had a conversation
We both then agreed
To live your life first
Oh, oh, oh
All this time I felt completed
All this time I felt I needed you by my side
Even if we fight and fight again
The nights with you
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl
gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (yuh)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (ooh)
I fuck
my mind
If she ever comes back to stay, 'sgonna be another brand new day
Walkin' with my baby by the San Francisco Bay hey hey hey,
Walkin' with my
Am I fool number one or am I fool number two?
How many other girls have been fooled by you?
I suppose that the number is far from being small
Hell, nah
I went wheels up on a runway
And that ticket was a one way
I'm somewhere on a beach
Sipping something strong
Got a new girl, she got it
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
movin’)
Used to run from girl, oh
But that was yesterday, oh yea
If you see a red balloon, laughing in the sky
It’s me passing by I’m
Telling you I'm
You just ignored me, the story was so fictional
While it hurts it's safe to say
It's safer for me to stay away
Easier day by day
but I hate the version
Kenny Hamilton, tell them how it is
Okay, we better do this again
The official version
This ain't none of that YouTube stuff man
DJ Tay James, we
clothes
And the length of his hair
And the lonely voice of youth cries
"What is truth?"
The young girl dancing to the latest beat
Has found new ways to move
trip a referee (come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from (come on, come on)
In New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made
those old time stars
Through wars of worlds invaded by Mars
You made 'em laugh, you made 'em cry
You made us feel like we could fly
So don't become
Yeah
Oh
Yuh
Da da da la da da
He's been so good to me
He's been so good to me
It's CLN (He's been so good to me)
I know I gotta be a New Girl
I know
those old time stars
Through wars of worlds invaded by Mars
You made 'em laugh, you made 'em cry
You made us feel like we could fly
So don't become
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