Lyrics:
(why can't you be good to me?)
Be good to me
'Cause I don't have no use
For what you loosely call the truth
And I don't have the time
For your
hoes with expensive clothes
And I sip fine wines and spit vintage flows
What y'all don't know?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause you can't knock
hoes with expensive clothes
And I sip fine wines and spit vintage flows
What y'all don't know?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause you can't knock
at night
How did you turn your heart to stone?
I don't want him back but I can't let go
Hangman, answer me now
You owe me a debt, you stole him from me
or to another,
or to your brother. You're going to have to learn to sing this song, it goes:
Please don't pass me by,
ah you don't have to sing this .. not for
for a long while
What's gonna make you fall in love
I know you got your wall wrapped all the way around your heart
Don't have to be scared at all,
What is it to be
A sense of security
Or do you want to feel
Free
Free
They tried to wake us but we're sleeping now
Don't really ever want to find out
don't think y'all understand how bad her ass got
The implants that she had put in her ass popped
I was like, "Damn, 90 days and you couldn't have box?
Want you to take your broom and swept up my yard
You better brush it good or we could fall apart
Don't give me no shortcut thing you have all day
other things like)
I want your dick in my butt, nigga
Then I want you to lick on my nuts, nigga
Whip my dick out and give it a suck, nigga
I said I don't
Ain't snorting nothing but smarties and warheads
I'm sick of you niggas
I'm sick of you bitches
Go say what you want about me and my riches
You
real quick I’m too fye
Nah I don’t twerk so u can have that
I’m too cool for that nigga I ain’t having that
(Verse 2 )
One day I’ll drop it low
and I knock em, go blam at ya mans
Tactical chop all black FN I gave it to Kellz I want me a 10
Can't explain they don't understand provide that charge
but it's lonely at the top
Just know that there's a price for wanting more than what you got
You gon lose some of yo homies
They ain't even get shot
can't help it
Said I wanted music
Some told me to shelf it
Trapped my own thoughts man
I'm feeling helpless
What's life mean
When what you want feels
you all my life I don't know your name
(The name's European Bob Sordid, anyway)
We'll have a dance now see ya later
Pleased to meet ya - likewise,
of living; I am not satisfied
Spoiled brat snappin' on any time that you happen to be wastin' mine
What you want from me
Selfish, can't help it
I don't care
know 'bout me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don't you
Ever for a second get to thinking
You're irreplaceable
So
Go ahead and get gone
Call up
and you can't grow together, what's the point of wanting me
If me and you can't grow together, what's the point of wanting me
You see i tried to make you
whats next
It's me and you, doing the sex
So now you know I'm just a freak
Give it up baby, I can't wait two weeks
I want it all, Don't say I won't
Get it
famous
She say "Careful what you wish"
Money is the root
Don't be blinded by the sex
All these bitches wanna fuck me 'cos
I'm dropping all these hit's
down with you, uh huh
I can't see anything wrong with having you around
So tell me what you trying to do, come on
This don't have to turn into something
I dirty
etched by reason of this long journey
I'm someone good from you can be around this yo
So much time you have to learn to live with it
different
So if you live for Christ and you wanna get far
Take it from my man, Admiral Ackbar
Everybody wants that fame (Fame), but what if it comes with
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