Lyrics:
I want you to understand something
That when I come up in this bitch, I want the fans jumping
I want the fists pumpin' in the air, I don't look
Quick to grab a chicken head and clutch by the neck-uh
Double decker, hoes on my Woody Woodpecker
Niggas call me Grind say that I'm a home wrecker
through those places
I'm wonderin'
What's come of them
Does some other young boy
Come home to my room
Does he dream what I did
As he stands by my
where to stand
When I'm sinking down, that's when I cry out above
Yes, even in the darkest places, we still look for love
Baby, I'm so hungry now,
will stand for you if you stand by me
Are you blind for love, why can't you see?
I'd buy you more Chanel, get you new Gucci
But you still run away
You saw me standing by the wall corner of a main street
And the lights are flashing on your window sill
All alone ain't much fun so you're looking
girls
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo
Now when I make that girl all mine
I'm gonna stand by her once I get inside of
Her barbed wire, once I get inside
I bet
And he looks up ladies’ dresses as
They sadly pass him by
Avoid stepping on bela lugosi
’cos he’s liable to turn and bite
But stand close by bette davis
In my heart I know it's a little boy
Hope he don't end up like me
Well, the man's still grinnin' says he lost my file
I gotta stand in line again
mountain ever rose so high that you can't climb with Him
And stand up tall, stand and look down on it all
Dream on when the world just doesn't believe
Stick a number on my back, ‘cause I’ve gotten pretty fast, by this point
And I can’t stand it that I never met my potential
But if we met, yeah, I would
am slowly falling apart
I wish you'd take a walk in my shoes for a start
And you might think its easy being me
You just stand still, look pretty
the sun still shines
Just you wait and see
Always looks for good in others
Try to look forwards and back
Pretty soon there'll be no room
For nothing that
life
Told him of love and there's a happy home
But I need to return to that long winding road
Yes, I'm a mover, baby
Oh, can't stand still, oh
I
Put my pretty feet up on mean
I call my boyfriend then you gettin' beat up by me
Ayo, what's the teacup on me?
Tryna be down but they can't even keep
Through avenues
And the city streets
People pass by quietly
The pretty girls
In their glad rags
They look far from discreet
The stubbiness
stand by
'Cause we about to take flight
Not a seven forty-seven
But the music and the microphone
Phone home
If you want someone waitin', baby
Go
By the look on your face you've been awake all night
It started raining the early light
You're fooling the mirror but you don't fool me
Adrift in
Years go by, will I still be waiting
For somebody else to understand
Years go by, if I'm stripped of my beauty
And the orange clouds raining in my
a better home awaiting
By and by lord by and by
Well I followed close behind them
I tried to stand up and be brave
But I could not hold back my sorrow
In a one bedroom apartment
On the humble side of town
There stands a little Christmas tree
It looks a lot like Charlie Brown's
And underneath
Mamma, she's still got that picture
Of me and Katie on homecomin' night
She looked pretty in that fancy dress
But that girl was a barefoot blue
time
'Til I regain control
I'm still a prisoner
Held captive by his memory
He was my strongest weakness
And I'm afraid he'll always be
I gave my
It sheltered me from nothing but the weather
I called it home for a moment of my life
This place I see just doesn't look familiar
I wonder if it
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