Lyrics:
amazing
But baby don't play me and tell me that you don't like to get crazy
Your mind says no, but you're body says yes
'n I'm gonna get you by the widda
the villains?
The real killers chillin in the White I mean the
Not Right House want me to be they lab white mouse
The smile of seedy greedies,
hard
Ms. Juicy, Ms. Juicy got that thing about her
I just, just can't let go
Do she love me? Do she love me not?
Sometimes Ms. Magic Juice is all I got
I
You want a real one, yeah
You want a real one
Baby I don't really care if (I don't care bout you n**** baby)
If you gotta man (that n**** weak) 'cause
baby
These people are so crazy
I really need you baby
Need you to stay
She's quick to fight
For her man but not her rights
Even though it's 3005
life, they your enemies
Then you got some muthafuckas that say they your enemies
But in real life, they eyes is on your money
See, the enemies will say
Bey is back and I'm sleepin' real good at night
The queens in the front and the Doms in the back (ohh, let's go, let's go)
Ain't takin' no flicks but
fiend it, baby no way, chill, clever mean it
Gotta be careful, be told, commercial ever seen it
Want a few, I wrote, some ask my cheatin do I know
Not
down and get your eagle on
Or we can stare up at the stars and put The Beatles on
All that shit you talkin' 'bout is not up for discussion
I will pay
York City to Blackstreet
What you know about me, not a motherfuckin' thing
Cartier wooded frames sported by my shorty
As for me, icy gleaming pinky
This is gettin' old, baby
Time for a real change
Time to turn our whole world around
'Cause I been getting restless now
Wondering what's up
Well I remember every little thing
As if it happened only yesterday
Parking by the lake and there was not another car in sight
And I never had
about it (that's right)
I got the skill of an actor (what?), wind chill factor (what?)
Minus five-five, coolest man alive (woo)
Baby, who dat is? Oh,
Listen, baby
I've got news
I've got bad news for you
And we ball like TNT, watch these hoes all pick a side
Bitches flock like TMZ every time
(Verse 1 - Pharrell)
You're that girl
(Who) thinks the world
Is somethin beautiful
And that's all baby
But your lookin for a brawn
with shed
bitch)
By time you catch up, I'll be on that next shit (skrrt)
Bitches worried 'bout what I don't post (why?)
The only time you turnt, ho, is when I go
need me, baby, I'm never too far
But yo, I gotta get out there the only way I know
And I'ma be back for you the second that I blow
On everything I
I was immersed in the Murcié, I show 'em no mercy, I really was watchin' the throne (for real)
Niggas ain't turnin' me down, when my baby asleep only
The only way, for me to come back, is by makaveli
That's it! all these motherfuckers stole from me
I'm takin' back what's mine
Laughing you
you (with you)
Are here no more
We had some good days but
I know this for sure
No days go by, that I'm not thinking of you
And no way can I,
down and get your eagle on
Or we can stare up at the stars and put The Beatles on
All that shit you talkin' 'bout is not up for discussion
I will pay
the Grahams, not the 'Gram
I do it for the fam, but still fuckin' Uncle Sam
I tried to change for you, but that wasn't who I am
Even when being real is out
mind, one is to keep stylin'
And the second is to get more of this s*** that I'm counting
Call me J-2-0, I flow like a fountain
And I swear I beat
me peace of mind to maintain that
Might need a piece of sacrifice
I'm closer to the light for all the nights we didn't have lights up in the crib
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