Lyrics:
imagination
But you never know
The shape of things to come
Is constantly changing
So let it
So let it
So let it flow
La la la la lava lamp
I'd love
You're my love
You're my angel
You're the girl of my dreams
And I'd like to thank you
For waiting patiently
Daddy's home, your Daddy's home, to stay
how it's going to be
I'll come along for the ride
And your sad clown company
Baby, you'd better think again
I'd like to apologize
For all my
you getting closer
Bit by bit and move by move
I feel you getting closer
Minute by minute (by minute)
[Verse 2:]
If you were mine
I'd never want
Come to me, whenever you're in time of need
I won't melt away like a fair-weather friend
On me you can depend
If I may, I'd like to take this
Bella Muerte
It gives the weak flight
It gives the blind sight
Until the cops come or by the last light
And for the last night I lie
Could I lie
Bella Muerte
It gives the weak flight
It gives the blind sight
Until the cops come or by the last light
And for the last night I lie
Could I lie
siblings
Called them "holyrollers" so as
You may or may not expect, my
Mother was, and still is
Less than imposing when it
Comes to a particular
System
alone
If I could get that same dedication
I'd give you everything in creation
If she doesn't come back (come back) (come back)
Ooh! I'll be your
ain't got no pedigree
The sweat on this old collar
That's my Ph.D.
It comes down to this
I wouldn't exist
Without you it ain't worth the grind
I'd
for something more
In your arms
The kiss I've waited for
I was lost for words
To say what's in my heart
Just to be close
To the beauty that you
Turn on the speak it's the first time I get to talk on the speak cause you know okay
Darn those smart alec crazy cajon boy come in to my nice clean
I couldn't face the day if you weren't here by my side
And if you went away, then I'd be left without any pride
There's just one little dream I've
And I'm singing my songs downtown in a bar
You can come with a friend, you can come by yourself
You can sleep here with me, I ain't got nobody else
In
made up my mind
I'm gonna be your sugar daddy,
Give you honey all my money
Well L.A. to Cincinnati
That's how far I'd crawl for you
Oh baby I'll be your
please
Introduce the carpet 2 something other than your knees
Like a real confession
No one could be more made up than you
Nothin's left for guessin'
but I have to
Yeah, if you wanna go to a record label
Where the executive producer is all in the videos
Rappin', and dancin'
Come to Death Row
have no use
For what you loosely call the truth
And you better be good to me
Yeah, you better be good
Come on
Come on
Be good to me
I think
Did you ever feel betrayed by someone in your life?
Did you ever give your trust and have it sold?
For the sake of cheap expedience I now
dildo, ya'll move too quick (uh huh)
Thought I'd be memorized by ya cocaine bricks (yeah)
And ya smoke gray six, nigga, I thought you was a groupie (uh
you stressed and depressed, then let this come and soak in your brain
First time that I ever played "Po Pimp" for somebody, I was on the way to work
Don't get mad if I treat me
To a day I only shop for me
Don't get mad if I buy the clothes
That you think are not the style for me
Who I am is
breasts as a pair of bongos that's a titty jamboree
Walkin' at night alone
You won't come back
I got your photograph
Like Nickelback
Leave nothin' but
Standing in the summer rain
I'd never see your face again love
I'd never see your face
I've been alone longer than you
Gave it all for nothing like so many
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