Lyrics:
And if it all goes well then fly her to Bahamas
But she went switched up, wasn't using sense
Went sneaking up around it was eating up my head
It didn't
It just feels like common sense
To say that I should stay
But why would anyone want sense
to be common anyway.
So I will come and bought your plane,
ruhangowa bantu (you are a God of the people)
You come to us particular
Jewish messiah
Brown skinned and regular
Meeting us in our customs and contexts
You
It seems it's all in the words that we say
All the syllables counted till the end of the day
The voice we speak meeting a heartbeat
The memories we
like the 4th of July she talking about when we going Dubai, you must be dumb you ain’t one of a kind I’ll have label meetings telling me sign
Oye mami
It's alright
Can't die, can't die, can't die, yuh
But goddamn it feels like I'm losing my life
What are you doing to me? White backdrop meeting G.O.D
They will try to teach you what you don't wanna know
Meeting people is easy, but how to always keep it cool?
kein Montag, no day, no sense, no
adilo eme aka azuo.
X2
Adilo akpo oga NA Express
Ncho Ina eye Gold necklace
Ichu ego adilo easy
idilo ako money inwelo sense
Guys ji ego new sense
and I turn
My senses are heightened and overwhelming whelming
My lost mind is trying to avoid
This meeting with unknown joy
And I should be more calm
change like homeless hands
At the Soho Grand meeting my lawyer for lamb
He said we switch up the scam
They cannot foil the plan
It's getting warm outside,
were cripples
And people in wheelchairs and crutches
And it was snowing
And I got this sense that the
Whole city was singing this:
Oh please, don't pass
I could sense a breath, a whole new feeling
Now she says she wants to call a meeting
We need to talk
Step into my office, baby
I want to give
I could sense a breath, a whole new feeling
Now she says she wants to call a meeting
We need to talk
Step into my office, baby
I want to give
without you
My sense's up or down goes
Straight to hell without you
Now is it time to go back to bed yet
I can't tell without you
And this food I bought
Meeting all tonight
Telling they're doing great
Telling they're doing great
Scatter [?]
And this brings into the air
Old berries in the trees
with my high school friends
Meeting where the train tracks end
Passing round a skinny joint
Rolling up to Lookout Point
I want to pull it apart
I can't feel the day now
I don't want to leave home
You can grow old making no sense
You're a big man
But your fenced in
You
I'm not through
of London
I ain't fronting, I'm a sweet boy
Intentions are in question so my compliments are decoys
If that even makes sense?
The first time I met her,
meeting, and I pulled up with two sluts (two sluts)
Let's go boot up (ooh) and I got a lean-gut just like Buddha (like Buddha)
But I might shoot ya, ride
the fall
There comes a time to rest your senses
Home And after all
I decided that I won't be on my own
So I'm driving
And the streets
Are
a flower pattern shirt of quetionable style
It all made sense
The band went back to their homes in the Hollywood hills
Better than they'd ever felt
in my lungs that shit affected my breathing
Think this Post traumatic stress been affecting my sleeping
Need 300k for starters just to sit in a meeting
Sometimes I'm so afraid of me,
Cuz it's not like me to act this way.
Hear the voice inside of someone else,
I sense my second face again and show it
meeting quotas
Just know after I hit it, I’ll get the bag with you
If you bust a few missions know thay I’ll sag with you
Only need one chance
One chance
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