Lyrics:
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So that he won't know
(So that he won't know)
I still cry baby
(I cry baby)
Over you and me
Sipping Bailey's Cream
By the stereo
Aye aye, bitch act right
Get them shits by the pint get your bag right
You little niggas small business get your ass by
Real bad thick bitch keep my
to pass it by
Guaranteed to make you cry
Let the sideshow begin (hurry, hurry)
Hurry, hurry, step right on in
Can't afford to pass it by
Guaranteed
to pass it by
Guaranteed to make you cry
Let the sideshow begin (hurry, hurry)
Hurry, hurry, step right on in
Can't afford to pass it by
Guaranteed
Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh),
Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh),
home to Asia
Immigrated to this vicious racist setting
Anti-Asian laws: bigots hate our presence
Thinking that we never settled on this land
When
I've seen meaner scream queens
Squealing on MTV!
I'm the first film sensation from Asia
To get the west cravin'
You're the last one people think of
When
neighborhoods and football clubs
Seeing Africa, Asia, America
Seeing milky way, divided in stars
In larger scale ,you're still insignificant
Divide in two, in
mixing the pots well
Engineer on the mission mixing my vocals
Make sure I sound right see what I sound like
You know this shit is crazy
I'm just this is
on load
Cause i been looking all night
For the right words to say I
Wanna have you all night
Wanna have you all night
L I V E by my side
L I V E by my side
win an emmy
I stayed hoping for a chance ever since elementary
I'm committed there's no stopping if I don't make it by twenty
For you doubters that now
a cold world know that ain't right
Nah nigga, yeah you know that ain't right
Still die for you, I still cry for you
Put me under oath id still lie for you
lights
Run with a team schemers that all leading a double life
Fuckin right
Hell yeah
Trying to spend less bread on dumb shit
More time on self-care
stones
That’s wedding rings from a nigga who think he Capone
But steady blowing down my line when the nigga ain’t home
Asia had me feeling like I finally
I really can't describe right now
I really want to cry right now
I think I'm gonna break right now
I think I'm gonna fall right now
I kinda wanna die
Baby don't cry
I'm by your side
Know that imma slide
When you need me tonight
Baby don't cry
Baby don't cry
Please dry them eyes
I won't leave You
to cry.
But when I feel alone I sing myself a song
Because wherever I lay a groove is my home.
[Chorus]
But can you see me in the desert?
Of course you
Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh),
know I got you right here
Right here by my side
Come on, come on, stand, stand right here
Whenever you're in trouble, won't you stand
Dry ya eyes nigga boys dont cry
Wipe ya eyes nigga boys dont cry
You can never be a man if you dont understand
If u aint tough you better play
no more
Don’t wanna cry
Don’t wanna cry
no more no more
No more—-
Written by Di Di Somma
21/3/2021
to pass it by
Guaranteed to make you cry
Let the sideshow begin (Hurry, hurry)
Hurry, hurry, step right on in
Can't afford to pass it by
Guaranteed
Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh),
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