Lyrics:
this bitch with out a fetish
Ratchet hoe better learn some fucking etiquette
Heart is cold better know it’s delicate
How I'm suppose to live without my
Close your eyes, I don't suppose you'd be surprised
And any time you put yourself out I'll be there too
Close your eyes, I don't suppose you'd be
Suppose there are times when you loose your troubled mind
Suppose there are times when you're feeling undefined
Suppose there are times when you call
You were suppose to be my baby, what happened
Left me all fucked up, had me out here slackin'
Tell me what went wrong baby, what happened
Tell me
I thought we suppose to been in love like tiny and tip Cant trust no hoe
See a hater now or later I suppose
Imma roll like a 18 wheeler
Fresher than them second time around imma (Second time around)
And imma drip sauce
suppose to chop
With wetin he Sabi oo
I know Say you dey see my heart
God I no kill person oh yeah
All I want from you baba make you bless me oh
Bless me
Verse #1
Suppose at a time
When you lose your trouble mind
Suppose at a time
When you feeling, I'll be fine
Suppose at a day
When you call us touch
Oom pah pah, oom pah pah, that's how it goes
Oom pah pah, oom pah pah, everyone knows
they all suppose what they want to suppose when they hear oom
suppose to say
What I'm suppose to do
I can't get over you
But now you're gone
And I sit here
With a blunt & some rum
So now I see
That you didn't
suppose, yeah I don't suppose
That the Lord propose, the Lord
What I wear, how I pray, how I live it's all fair
Rules are same, at the end of the game,
prayed to God)
It was something that a child shouldn't see
Let alone three (My brothers and me)
What are you to do when the one that's suppose to protect
it out, going A to Z
But if you need it, I suppose, I suppose
I need something in return, how it goes, how it goes
With a beat, get on knee and I
goals im going for my goals
No if nor suppose
Go hard or go home
Goals goals im going for my goals
No if nor suppose, go hard or go home
Yea di dogs
and out
PRE CHORUS
tryna catch your wave
but you drown me out
take me down then you pull me out
need to love me like you're suppose to
up and down like
If you didn't mean it, why you say it to my face?
How am I suppose to trust somebody ever again?
You crushed my confidence, my whole world
And now I
you're not suppose to lean on yourself gotta trust in the Lord UH OH
UH OH UH OH
You try to do it on your own OH NO
Don't you know that you're not
Sometimes I sit back and think bout how this world suppose to be
If I show love to you my nigga you show love to me
Keeping it real to the bone woah
around
I been around
I been around
But you said you'll hold me down
You suppose to hold me down
Stick to the plot
Stick to the plot
Stick to the plot
Billie broke down
What am I suppose to tell Billie?
Here she is and she's hanging on my willy
Man down
And she's nibbling on my dirty little pickle
Sometimes I sit back and think bout how this world suppose to be
If I show love to you you show love to me
Keeping it real to the bone woah you eat
me how we suppose to figure this out
Running to the finish line
Running to the finish line, oh
Tell me how we suppose to figure this out
Running
to be my, my day 1
So why you switch up
We suppose to blow up
Your mans really ain't your mans I got to keep my head up
Day 1's Day 1's yeah yeah you
I wanna patient
But who am I waiting for
Who is this girl that suppose be for me that I can't ignore
Like who am I chasing
And what is you name amour
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