Lyrics:
at the store
I know a thousand mothafuckin' niggas in the city
Say T.I.P. 'bout you, shawty anybody get it
So 'fore you get robbed, get trapped by 80
Just know
the cool at bay
I keep the heat all night
Got burn by the fire
Clarity in hindsight
Give me a taste of paradise
Then took it back
Like Syke
Took it too whole
And said, "the party's dying
Can you take me home?"
You think that I'd go back
And just wanna fix it
Five years from now I know I'll reminisce it
I'm sorry
Beeotch!
Talk about these hoes Big
I got a bitch that suck my dick 'til I nut
Spit it on my gut and slurp that shit back up
Ain't that a slut
i been falling i been (i been)
I been drowning through this lake of love
I can't fix this
(I can't fix this i can't)
I can't fix this so you can't fix
right
We're still growing
You know that
Mistakes are allowed when you're a
Satellite
You can't hold back a Satellite
Satellite
Babies on beach
all right
We're still growing
You know that
Mistakes are allowed when you're a
Satellite
You can't hold back a Satellite
Satellite
Babies
want to fix it
Now you see that you were blinded by love
Remember back to the times
You wish you could change the words you said
Couldn't read between
cruel
Wipe off that angel face and go back to high school
Baby don't blow it
Don't put my good advice to shame
Baby you know it
Even Dear Abby'd
to just walk away
There'll always be more strength there than it seems
Daddy can you fix my heart?
Daddy can you fix my heart?
Cause I can't let go
Where
[Syke talking]
Ain't been no love around here for a long time
When the love gon' come back
Huh, I don't know, I don't know
But till then, keep
have paper if you tryna come back
Niggas thinking it's a wrap
See we can't hustle in they trap, we ain't from (Georgia)
Now it's them dead bodies,
dressed and star struck; will they pull you out, will they bring you back?
We both know it's coming; you aren't the first, you won't be the last
So take
and go back to highschool
Baby don't blow it, don't put my good advice to shame
Baby you know it, even Dear Abby's say the same
Now I've called
thizzle,
Swig a grill of milk an start to whistle,
It's missile from the funk-nik,
I can't see it,
40 Water, you killin' me wit this cheap shit.
love can't fix
For you baby
Love is the glue that binds us
When we get lost it finds us
You'll lose your blues soon
'cause baby my love is true
to work hard
All the time, can't you just see that?
And I know a lot of men out there are gonna
Be mad at me for saying that
But I got to say it again
I
bought a fix
Don't trip, it's a Time Bomb in this bitch
Here it tick tick tick tick {*BOOM*}
Wait a minute it's on, I tell it like a true mackadelic
Weed
gotta habit
You can't solve it, you silly rabbit
The prescription is a hypertone that's thorough when
I fiend for a microphone like heroin
Soon
It's politics, it's all a fix, set up by these white blue-collared hicks
Just to make a dollar off of black music with a subliminal ball of tricks
But
again
You'll just come back running
Holding your scarred heart in hand
It's all the same
And I'll take you for who you are
If you take me for
much time to redeem
But it all fell short this scene
You can't hide lies
Wine won't fix time
"But maybe lady we can get it right"
But if I could take
Can't survive without it
So you fall non stop
So you fall non stop
Love is like Rain Drops
Knocking on roof tops
Can't survive without it
So you fall non
around and 'round I move
Until it's clear, then I'm back to baggin' bags of loot
Spent years tryna steer both hands on you
'Til I finally understood
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