Lyrics:
end like it's the last goodbye
Yeah, one of us gets too drunk and calls about a hundred times
So who you been calling, baby, nobody could take my
on my brain and death in my veins
Had a main thang we stayed up til 2
Smokin'
Waking and bakin' we naked
My body was lovin' it
Soul was hatin' it
Time
comes the gang war
You're doing alright
I got the answer
'Cause all the good times
They give you cancer
If we were all like you in the end
Oh,
always and forever, I'll be by your side
When days are dark
And stars don't align
We're always and forever 'til the end
The end of time
I'll cross
rainin' hund'eds all around your atmosphere
(It'd be easy) you can build a mansion sky high
'Til can't nobody see the roof when they drive by
But
power
The clock's ticking, I just count the hours
Stop tripping, I'm tripping off the power
'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours
And they say,
never win
Knock me down to the ground ima stand up won't give in
Even if I lose I'm persevering with a grin
All you gotta do is hang on til the end
Til
It's a dead-end job and the money is low
And the time goes by so slow
If I stay too long it could bring me down
So I might as well take another look
the same hoe once
I tried to move on
And end up right back inside this position
I got a million ties
Shoe talk like Tom Ford when I top back in
is whispering in your ear
Pretending but I know you hear
That's how we fucking end up here
So give me just a little, baby
Just something to get by
rite
Now it's the end
He still wants blood, he still wants lives
He wants to kill
Despair in the face of Tom
Despair and pain
Now, it's time to escape
by this guy, F. Ska Fitzgerald
Gatsby was in love with Tom's wife, Daisy
Tom was seeing George's wife, Myrtle, on the side
So Nick helped Daisy
it's still Gucci luggage
I love Cape Cod, and watching fly bitches with grey eyes
Wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by
I like to celebrate, why? -
Go
I've heard all I need to know
Your voice in fucking echo stereo
This particular scenario
Looks like another all time low
Why did you go
niggas, Dru Hill to drew down
And I'm prayin' they set
Instead, most artists don't live as good as the execs
And they end up depressed
Scarred by A&Rs,
(Egan)
It's a dead-end job and the money is low,
And the time goes by so slow.
If I stay too long it could bring me down,
So I might as well take
it's still Gucci luggage
I love Cape Cod, and watching fly bitches with grey eyes
Wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by
I like to celebrate, why? -
ain't me
I love the look of ecstasy
On your face and of course on mine
This isn't love 'til the end of time
After the loving's done
And the morning
As the years go by, things intensify
And I know, for each life there is a reason
And I know, for each time there is a season
Now the bridge leads on,
jiggaboo Jones
Boom on these niggas like jiggaboo Jones
Boom on these niggas like... uh
Elevate til i move way pass the top
Dont give a fuck about who in
and chisel
And worked all night so you could see
Just how much you mean to me
I carved your name right next to mine
And it'll be there 'til the end of time
of nothing til the cows come home
And listen
Cross every T, dot most the I's
'Cause years grow wings and fly on by
And time slips through your fingers just
And I'll be yours
Until the sun no longer shines
Yours until the poets run out of rhyme
Your the one until the end of time
I'm gonna stay right here
By your
thing goes by like a blur
Wish I could slow it down and do you ever look in your childrens eyes
To a simpler place in time when we could
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