Lyrics:
I don't wanna hear it don't talk to me
I won't answer if you call my phone
You couldn't keep up if you tried to walk with me
So don't come back now
'em where they can't go
Like planet Venus leaning like
A mad scientist
Laboratory bottles of empty Heineken
Telling stories about
The ones that came
Boy, it's late, walk me home
Put your hand in mine
At the gate, stop and say, "be my valentine"
You are, by far, the brightest star
I've ever seen,
and party like I scored a touchdown
I pop a bottle and all the models wanna fuck now
We jammin' on Pico, bustin' hoes over on Sunset
Or I could take you
yeah
I wanna live at home but this time keeps moving backwards
No one will ever know that my mountain child is strange
And I'm a kind of hero
Eh
Yeh yeh
Yeh yeh
Yeh yeh
I wanna see you wine on me, shake your body now
Let’s get naughty now, let’s get rowdy now
Yeh yeh
Baby take it down for
the shadows of this world get a hold of my heart
I don't wanna feel at home
Don't wanna feel at home in the dark
Whatever is good and pure and true
That's what
Thirty miles on the Gulf Stream
I hear the south wind moan
The bridges getting lower
The shrimp boats coming home
The old man down in
the Roley
Niggas can't count me out, cause these niggas countin' on me
Hoes wanna come see a boy now, cause hoes wanna fuck with me
Subsidized housin' is
Sex Toy, Sex Toy, Sex Toy
All I wanna do is have some fun and fuck
Grab my sex toy, so I can wind it up
Pocket wikle bounce, do it down south
Here
feathers
Holding up a singer
By my good luck finger
Oh I'm hanging on
Come back tomorrow to see if I'm gone(x2)
I missed the train by a second or two
I'm walking in the shadow of my tempted soul
Time is ticking by
While I'm chatting with this bottle of wine
I know that I'm not perfect
I
bottles bottle rockets baby light em up
I brought a speaker in my bag I’m boutta fire up
If you don't mind all of the time of yours I'm taking up
Let’s stop
A dozen faces stopped to stare
But no one stopped to speak
For his castle was a hallway
And the bottle was his friend
And the old man stumbled in
From
Come home with the least
And nation after nation
Turnin' into beasts
Oh, when will there be
A harvest for the world
For the world
For the world
the neighborhood
Can't go wrong, I feel strong and the flavor's good
I'm with whatever comes my way, hip-hop hooray
Latifah's on vacation, I'm just plain old Dana
I wonder if every body hope that this song is not depressing as the last one was
Heaven smelled like Nag Champas
Come here darling, ash my blunt
ain't given, that's mission
Now I'm on my way home now
Sometimes I feel so lost, with my head down
Yeah I just wanna blast off and go past the clouds
At the bottom
At the floor
Now a nigga feeling low
I hate it when I'm alone
Yeah
Baby just come back home
Just come back home
Baby just come back home
Just come
your man forevermore
I really miss you
You could come through
I don't wanna be alone
Baby come home
Day by day, we'll take this slow
Let's see where this
gotta go home
Gotta go home
Gotta go home
Gotta go home
Home
I just wanna fly, fly, fly
Fly up to the sky
We can take a ride, ride, ride
Ride through
Uh oh here I come, here I go,uh oh, jump round jump!
Watcha wanna do?!
Watcha gonna do?!
Let me know girl, jump, jump!
You get tackled by
on my face
I wanna follow you home
I wanna see your place
I wanna take you in my arms and
Float down a river with you
I wanna buy the farm
Come on, let's
life)
Mesmerized by the big lights in the sky
Took a turn down the wrong road (turn down the wrong road)
It's funny that you don't sleep right, home
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