Lyrics:
clothes you cant tell by the tag
I don't mean to boast and brag but them hoes around you hating
They just waiting on you to slip so I could leave yo ass
Time goes by, and Christsmas lists change
But some things don't ever change
Like the anticipation of being together
Christmas at our house is full
I think I walked to close to love and now I'm falling in
I felt so many things this weary soul can't take
Maybe you just caught me by surprise
should come with me
You've be staying up, pull me up start reeling
I'm throwing up my hands like I'm mad at the ceiling
Tell me why
Things change
can't make it by yourself
Gonna need outside help
You just can't make it by yourself
New Your talkla walk
Union duesand blue suede shoes
Fords and hoards
I got bitches in my coupe (huh)
Me and Breezy, fifty hoes, by the group (by the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh
my hands on your butt
Rubbin' your stuff and now your pants full of nut
You can't tell me nuttin'
Let me shoot my thang on your bellybutton
I got
mother's favorite
Uh, your daddy can't even look me in the eye
Ooh, if I was in their shoes, I'd be doing the same thing
Sayin', "There goes my little
word to V.Roy
I'm with the killers forever, the trenches is in me
The Grammys can't change me for nothin'
I like the bitches who let me just offer
'Cause I know there's another that's willin' to do
Things and changes, try and rearrange us, but I ain't trading places
For you, I'm catching cases
Way
you're feeling things you shouldn't feel
Oh, I wish this could be real
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life (oh)
And you don't want
you go down, I'm goin' down too
It's a good thing we're each other's kinda crazy
Ain't no judgment or keepin' score
If you rob a bank, I'm your
and
We get the whole floor
Walk in the bank smell the dank on my clothes
Makin' more change than you
Think I'm supposed to
Been round the world but I still
to call but I measure it all
By the things I can't afford to lose
When it comes to your love
That's something worth holding on to
If you're saying goodbye
Buck, buck, buck, buck, booyakasha!
What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
Still me and my
hearted
All around it my life won't change for the good
As soon as i walk out the door, i'm called by the hood
Daz, would you come and ride for me,
Hey
Running to the bank
With da bag
Make deposit
I go slow
When I'm leaning
I don't know
What I'm seeing
She wants me
Ima beat it
I go deep
Willie
mother's favorite
Uh, your daddy can't even look me in the eye
Ooh, if I was in their shoes, I'd be doing the same thing
Sayin', "There goes my little
You've sure got a real nice place
So don't take this the wrong way
But I can tell by your decorating taste
You've been alone too long
You've got
on the Cheetos
Don't think that I lost my touch by much
I just been chillin' at the bank like aye!
Show me to the safe
Had to get my papers straight
Now I
you want to bring
Hey! I thought you were running things
All you did was run the screens
Must be out his mind thinking' the steel won't touch him
anything
Diamond ring
Diamond ring
Should not mean a thing
You could say I do
Hide your negative reviews
You love me you say
But you can't even face
allowed
Some people work things out
And some just don't know how to change
Let's don't wait till the water runs dry
We might watch our whole lives pass us
what your meant to be
We can't change the things,
That we done that's in the past
But fighting won't get us anyway
So if you want, here's my hand
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