Lyrics:
space suit and a jolly laugh he roams the galaxy
Bringing space nog and missile toe and don't forget the holly
Space Santa here we go
Venus reports they
long
One last thing that I've got to say
One more report before it's too late
I'm begging you to stop this chaos today
One last thing that I gotta prove
Folake folake folake shey you love
Me for my money? Imade ti bade who bade i go
Touch you for your body o
Versace givenchy Armani i report you
you
You tell somebody like a trip report
I closed the door, we won't meet no more
Tried to care, we've been here before
But it's time for me to move
Missy Jay - Lost Headphones
We will act immediately,
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With respect to alcohol use.
cnd
Look what i tho
DVMNPIGEON, FERRAGAMO
Talkin numbers in out convo
Fuk did all this time go
Mother fuck my P.O
Aint gotta report no mo.
Look
The year start off with a laughter
Mi swear wi dun wid corona
But it look like seh it roll over
New variant mi seh di ting a get stronger
Yearly report
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2. Garcia Diez,
getting rewards
Bitches be gossiping
Bringing reports
That's how i know
They gone' talk in the court
That's how I know
That these bitches
Be bluffing
They
a difference
But our difference never clear
I know
That I may not fit the part
But I still had
A's on my report card
I know
That your way contains no flaws
Clouds are missing from the sky
Air is calm, the sun is high
Smooth air can be found around
No contrary reports are found
Pressure on the rise
There
I was thinking clearly, the plan was all laid down
But I want it now
Yeah, I want it now
You do it, I'll report it
You say it, I'll distort it
You
wasn't that important
Off the grid so don't report it
What I light up in the wood smells like napalm in the morning
Wake up right I'm feeling good catch
going in to source
Going with the wind like a Eskimo of sorts
Tell me what's the cost when you never sent reports
Trapped inside these thoughts that you
I'm not the same person I was but if I am just know I got to be
Niggas playing foul they make reports they love technology
Older heads ain't looking
Make me whole
I believe in Your finished work to make me whole
Whose report am I gonna believe
I choose His word spoken over me
I lift my eyes above
button
SOS out are you gonna save me?
Report back this place is a calamity
Get my rocket pack I gotta shoot off
No offence to you but I can't stop
SOS
hope
Forbearance gave way and passion grew claws
Marshal our ensigns, report to shared borders
We must keep separate each one from the other
If there is
Report a problem
Panie gdy tonę ty ocal mnie
Wierzę Ci
Ufam że
Krwią zapłaciłeś bym twoim był
Oto więc jestem Twym
Report a problem
Panie gdy tonę ty
want to fight back
Don't want to admit what you did was bad
And you pressed all the wrong buttons
I would like to report a crash
Some things aren't built
I'm just a filthy fucking pig
With only one thing on my mind
As soon as possible
Report
To the ship
Memory fades then rears its head
I cannot speak,
From the paid news reports to another weather cast
Your life is a joke thing doesn't long last
You dream on your bed you hear bomb blast
Take it off
the fan I can just out wait it
I'm not scared of the end I'm hungry for answers
The kind you trade your body and mind for
The kind I can't report back from
I’m balling like Jordan
And my bitch she from Charlotte like the Hornets
Ay she a camera girl like record me
She a news girl told her don’t report me
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