Lyrics:
confess
Girl don’t be late
You make a man confess
Bum bum Bella
Cuz of you I fit to spend my cheddars
(oooh, ooh, mhmm)
You got me thinking twice
Girl you’re a different spice
Cause in your company the world around me seems so nice
Cause shorty your
Putting on these clothes, I get fly
Gotta keep that gun by my side
Yeah, I had to buy new stock cause that bitch twerk
Yeah, you better get your girl cause
serious,
Being really I'm feeling reeling the fucking ability it's
My specialty, like crystal with some chilli powder
The special spice I like to leave
thanksgiving
Girl you know I'm thankful for you
If you're feeling alone
Sitting at home
Gotta get off your phone and
Come over
Keeping it warm
Sit by the fire
this
'Cause baby you got these spices yeah
It only took one night
Suddenly now I'm addicted
Only no one wanna fix it
First thing in the morning
Girl
Lovin' my girl no matter what she does
Triple A pearl on the neck, that's yours
Get the blank check, all you want, that cures
Every low light,
Who is he, Mr. Rand McNally?
I had I dream that mystery was me. Now who else could I be?
I dreamed I went to England and met the spice girls
been kissed
Never been kissed by a lady called Amy
You're far out, you're fab and insane
A woman of the world, it's quite plain
My dad told me Amy's
Girl don’t put me on a long thing
I don dey think about you all day long
No say you want that something
I wan Dey inside your fountain love
Girl
faraway na
Girl your bum bum be my addiction
I dey see this your waist for my future
Only you girl I no like e threesome oh
Folake, emi Omo olope
If no be
girls in love with me feeling like im cupid
Yeah I did this by my lonely, made a couple bands by my lonely
Stripped hunnids blue like its ot (Genasis),
Yeah, all of them girls in the club start dancing
A nigga with high self-esteem speaking, man
Okay, I'm flexing, I hate when a bitch that I love try
Followed your dreams
Girl I'm proud of you
Now watch by 23
You finna get more revenue
Liking you girl
I'm feeling like it just wrong
You and me we been
Nigre oh
Nigre oh
Lalala hm
Is like a war tonight
We gonna party tonight
I make it hot like fire
Energy is high
The girl dem hot tonight
I know you
a
Limp like a, Pimp
Thorough as the borough
That I come from
Brooklyn is my city
They don't want none
Ya last man, bum
Heard he like funds
Your home girls
Girl you need a man
You need a man
You need a man girl you need a man Don’t let em in
Don’t let em in
Don’t let em in girl don’t let em in Cuz you
and me..."
My brother's got piles
He never ever smiles
You'd be glum
If you had his bum
My brother's got piles
We warned him, we told him
We said don't sit
**Phone dialling**
[Mary]
What's up, this is Mary, leave a message, and I'll holla back, peace
[Diddy]
Yo, yo Mary, pick up the phone girl
around (woo) (yo)
L got a young girl
L got a young girl
Shorty straight teasing I ain't fucking with that bum girl
Need a thick bitch that gonna make my
hi-yeah, hi-yeah, yah
Hi-hi, hi-hi, hi, hi-yeah, hi-yeah, yah
Girl you look so fly, fine
You’re making people feel your vibe
By the way they’re looking
hi-hi, hi, hi-yeah, hi-yeah, yah
Girl you look so fly, fine
You're making people feel your vibe
By the way they're looking at us
It's like… We're about
nice
And you're daddy's little girl.
You're the treasure I cherish, so sparkling and bright
You were touched by the holy and beautiful light
Like
you driving a four by two
Log off, imaginary motion, I'm you ten fold
Shooter finna give yo brother wings like he Red Bull
My Off White is drowning,
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