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on surfing
Never been the nicest
But I'm certain that the right gal will turn up any day
Any night now
But I'm not tryna focus on my love life
I'm fucking if

Kept it frank like Sinatra 
Bounce like a 6'4 impala 
Uber to my casa 
You can stay for the night ya 
Or stay for the week ya 
For the whole week 
I

them days
Bitches gon fuck and get paid then come back and suck you like shit is okay
You take her out on a date and tell her you love her but I dont

Austin

Blake Shelton

Blake Shelton

2001

know what to do
And P.S., if this is Austin, I still love you

The telephone fell to the counter
She heard but she couldn't believe
What kind of man

cutters in the deli
Many wanna love her while I rather put it in her belly
Too many times I seen greed make the crew be slick
Those you thought had firm

Team bantastic
You know we had to end this the right way right
Yey

I know they told you that I got that juice
Minute made every time I'm in

Living better, I'm big papa
In that coogi sweater
Frank sinatra
At the opera
Watch me operate
Dont do features
Cause you rappers I cant tolerate
Don't do

Still no friendly offers
Still I steady progress
Singing like I'm Frank Sinatra
You can keep the rat persona though,
I'll have all the honor
Everybody

got more runners then a damn stampede
Why the fuck you hatin that she all up on me
And I did it my way young Frank Sinatra
Black suited out I'm looking

with me like I'm Frank Sinatra (Uh)
A boss like Capone, but I ain't some mobster (Uh)
I'm known for much more than flowing on beats though (Yeah)
If you

thru the check, making love to them digits
Racked up, stuffing blue franks in my britches
I been back and forth between the money and the women
Since you

the game and resurrect it like thrilla
Yeah, my skin is vanilla, but bitch I dare you to test my killa
We don't do it for the skrilla, we do it for love

PS I Love You

Faron Young

Pen and Paper

1965

Dear I've thought I've drop a line the weather's cool the folks're fine
I'm in bed each night at nine PS I love you
Yesterday we had some rain but

Christmas night
With all the family
The background played Frank Sinatra

A few weeks later you were gone
I hope that maybe somewhere
You're in another form

Drive Away

All

Problematic

2000

my t's and dot my I's
Better say hello, don't you dare say goodbye
I'll write sincerely yours and sign my name
P.S. I love you forever and today

to the cheese
You gotta respect it 
They think i'm dyslexic 
The way i be flipping them Ps
You niggas is different 
You niggas be hating 
I swear that shit

Everyday 
Everyday guitar

I'm aloof just like your father 
I can croon like Frank Sinatra
If he were a pubescent beta male
(Come fly with me honey)
I could

know what to do
And P.S., if this is Austin, I still love you

The telephone fell to the counter
She heard but she couldn't believe
What kind of man

the biggest block, my OG's pushin', uh
Careful with my words 'cause I know them people really watching
On a island with my newest work, playin' Frank Sinatra

feel like Frank Sinatra, I flew to the moon to get outta state
But the tuition's too high, the Whataburger is where I'll remain
You know my vision don't

my problems overrated
Take one pull and meditate it, you know that's mandated, you know man made it
If it ain't love then they hate it
Baby come closer

up in the Wraith, hit the plug on the way
100k on the face, keeping Ms in the bank
AK by the waist, no I do not play
Get familiar with the money,

anything
You can't tell me anything

Don't tell me you love Jazz
And bump some Frank Sinatra
Don't tell me you like Jazz
Cuz you seen La La Land
White folks

City of swank
Talk jazz
Young Frank Sinatra type vibe
With a dime and a bottle of wine
I mean champagne but both of 'em fine
Flash the rollie check