Lyrics:
feels good, but believe me it's worth it
Walking on water, It's all back in order
Faith over fear see that fear getting shorter
I never let life trouble
Where did you go
This shit is getting old
That I'm too much to handle
If it gets too good
I'll be waiting by the phone
I just keep getting told
That I'm
And loving should be good
Cause darling, we got it made
Made by you and me
Now now now now
I want to be your loving man
Want to love you all I can
I want
but mine
Cause I didn't pay attention to
What they told me
To what they taught me, practically
Step by step that my body has held up for
So long through
won't cheat or lie
I'll do the best, never make you cry
Give you the world if you were mine
Girl, if you only knew the things I'll do for you
rounds from that motherfucking pistol,
and watch a nigga make a bitch fucking head whistle,
hoes bout that ass, niggas y'all feel me,
but pussy to good
the good times last
If you give me all your love say you won't take it back
Keep a 40 in the glove cause niggas make me mad
Didn't mean to fall in love but
Begging you to come and
Give me one good reason not to quit
And you did
Now I feel your heart beating in my brain
Now I see all the seasons I was in wait
like I got the weight of the Autobots on the line
Good thing I put all of the weight in my heart inside every line
So I can keep all of you buzzing like
lines
They say go ahead and take some, I already took mine
So we gone be up all night till the sun shines
Everybody's fuckin wasted, down to spit rhymes
Jeezy]
Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money
You niggas really wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good
Yeah, this song right here is about all the passenger princesses, it's dedicated to you
You're rolling around, you're making us feel good
All you do
"Dropped outta school early so I could get me some paper
That's a good book, I don't mind you gettin knowledge about the game
You dig? So you won't
haters acting sour like good wine
I pass through her crib when I got time
A nigga on the road needing dollar signs
Gold diggers see me as a gold mine
something I wanna tell ya
I know you here this all the time
But shorty you a dime
I like the way you shine
I wanna make you mine
I can tell by the signs
Herman hers relationship and Herman is really a sick foolish man, who was given the name Samuels by mistake and it's not his and so he isn't a Samuels
heart of mine
Maybe I'm lucky, maybe I'm freed
Maybe this woman's just all I need
Oh no not again
It hurts so good
I don't understand
Infatuation
on which book you're using at the
Time...can't use theirs... it don't work
...it's all lies...gotta use mine...)
Ain't that right?
That's what they say
Every
be tomorrow
Suicide when I was four or five
Mike-O killed by a psycho
Sad or sorry, I be tomorrow
For all those who wanna analyze me
Starts off in
TMI i just realized, me and mine
Fast track, SESAC, ASCAP, BMI
Just wasn't in the cards until the stars realigned
All the way, on our way's gone away,
of mine
I came with love looking to your eyes
I never know how can you be mine
Cause you were far from by my sight
You lift me up , you cared all night
You
sounds like sour grapes and all I do is whine
If you just learn to shut your trap I'm sure we'd get on fine
Good times would surely find us
We'll put all
out
Let's hear it for the damaged
Who understands but the broken?
Developed in the arms of spite
I'm all fucked up and I make it look good
(I'm not mr. brightside, I don't deserve a spotlight)
(I'm dreaming on a red eye, as reality seems to fly by)
(I miss texting my best friends, but my
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