Lyrics:
week's
Got me dragging my feet
But tonight I ain't slowing down
I'm gonna get dressed up
Get in my pick-up truck
And I'll be making the rounds
I'm gonna
a glitz glam city
Ugly things get dressed up, get pretty
Caught in a turnt up city
A little too high and the women too pretty
Rocked in a glitz glam city
New life, first breath
Clean water, stress less
Bright lights, no test
So you outta get dressed
Just so you know, you're blessed
Move on,
take him
'Cause I don't give a damn today
It's all Gucci, baby
Mood is fancy
Can't a girl just get dressed up?
Little heavy on the liquor
coveralls, slips her work boots on
It runs in her blood, she's farm girl strong
But when the workdays done, she'll get dressed up
Head into town in her
the finest
Rich nigga, went to trappin', college money, problems I can solve
Take a pic when I get dressed, when I go out I like to throw on sink
Gotta save
'round this bitch
And I ain't worried 'bout who steppin', I keep steppers 'round this bitch
And I be puttin' that shit on, I get dressed around this
dressed, get blessed
Try to be a success
Please her, please him, buy gifts
Don't steal, don't lift
Twenty years of schoolin'
And they put you on the day
dressed, get blessed
Try to be a success
Please her, please him, buy gifts
Don't steal, don't lift
Twenty years of schoolin'
And they put you on the day
for? Get on the dance floor!
You didn't get dressed up for nothing
Why you acting shy for? Get on the dance floor!
Nobody's gonna ruin your night
That
Hey babe
How you feeling
You alright?
Hey
Is that Ronni?
It's Tuesday
Baby come on what you wanna do
Get up and get dressed let's go get some food
'Cause when this album drops, you whack MC's will all get buried
Funky fresh dressed to impress, ready to party
Funky fresh dressed to impress (turn
downstairs
Finally my wish came true
Look at you, you're picture perfect
I guess the wait was worth it
Took you an hour and a half to get dressed
But when you
And now I going to get dressed
I think you get the gist
And now I'm going to get pissed
Another girl I'll pretend never meant that much to me
You never
awkward
But I gotta go to work
So I'd appreciate it if you get dressed and get up out of my bed
Now I don't mean to be rude
You were so fun honestly
But
Call me on the phone like, "Baby, get dressed (get dressed) I'm scoopin' you up" (up)
I waited for an hour, he never showed
(Shit, I went to get
on yuh like a swisher hot and heavy
Comin' Thru
Send a text when yuh ready me
I'll be there
I'll get dressed
I'll get ready
I'm prepared
I'm Comin'
hungry
You get chicken
Your guitar needs pickin'
You get tan
You get pale
You get sick
You get well
You get dressed up
You get messed up
Everybody say,
My girlfriend gets so depressed
She never leaves the house
She doesn't even get dressed
My girlfriend always leaves a mess
She says she's gonna clean
All I need is one night
Get you dressed down
Bust down, wear a real crown, baby
Oh-oh-oh
Looking like a queen
And I'm your king
Real destiny
Shit,
When you're depressed, you stay in bed
And don't get dressed, won't call in sick
Can't use the phone, hate all your mates
Won't leave you alone
When
the shade (shade)
And there ain't no way to sweep up
The mess that we've made
She gets dressed up like a pillow
So she's always in bed
Flowers for
The mascaraed blond from the Berliner bar
Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a daze
Black leather crackles, cold water runs
As she touches
The mascara'd blonde from the Berliner bar
Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a daze
Black leather crackles and cold water runs
As she touches
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