Lyrics:
every time he see me it's gon' be problems
Got an ex that's on his homeboy IG tryna stalk me out
Got an ex that miss it so bad, probably praying for me
and crying
and fucking things up
You can waste your time thinking your whole life
Could've been more than it was
You'll be wishing and hoping and praying
Done
The first time I saw you, done
By the first dance was through, I was done
That one kiss, I knew
There was nothing I wouldn't do
Just
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
Do you feel fine with your disguise?
To me, it seems to keep you up at night time
You're caricatured by your brain
The weight of your world is
and wait right by the phone
Praying over the porcelain throne
On my dirty sticky floor
Ask me what I want
Easy that's just more
How long will I wait for you
older
Why live a life lookin' over your shoulder
My time is up, now that it's over
Looks like you pushin' up daisies and clovers
Daisies and clovers
You
praying that it dont show
Cause who I am
Is who you want me to be
But Im havin a hard time findin me
So take my hand darling
Won't you let me go
Got
It makes me very happy tonight
That my family is here singing and praying with me
And at this time I would like to introduce to you
My brother
wasn't your time it wasn't your time
Keeps playing over and over again in mind
You were exuberant on that sunday
What changed what changed mama
From that
a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women with ass
And y'all praying that I flop? Blow it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in
chose to encase
it or you can be brave and take part of the blame
Cause this isn't a game
Everybody know my name, it's me
B to the A in time you'll see
Yeah
Awakened from my slumber by the thunder, lightning clapping
Raining on my window pane and praying I make something happen
A preacher's
3]
Dear Anne
My number 1 fan
By now you probably think I'm portraying who I'm sayin
And sometimes I wish I wasn't him, but I am
And it's people
I sit and watch the time go by
Can someone please tell me the reason why
How can a man stay dignified
When all he does is cry inside?
I need to know
eroded get you buried with black roses
Time told by a rolly quarter on my arm
Fifty thou
Keep the Reaper blinded by your charm
Get money like i’m Jewish
I loved standing by the water and just knowing what it's for
It's all right to swim and sip it- let me have a little more
Like my woman like my
without anyone
It's me or it's just no fun
I think I lost my ways
Now I'm praying on my knees
And I can't even sleep
And I can't even eat
When you say
was lost here
Wings clipped by the grip of 80 milligram sniffs of Oxycontin
Everyday through the nostrils
Never went away, never does it stop there
praying for a feast
You have just unleashed the beast and I'm never gonna cease
It's time that I get in the game
It's time that they learn my last name
Time
Time
And you didn't come back to me
I really thought that you would've been here
By now
But I'm not tired of waiting
And I'm not tired
in the county
Praying for bail
Could've cost your boy everything, man
It wasn't cheap
Coming for a nigga, just don't sleep
Shit for the weak
Got on my
They be comin' for our soul
I'm with God in the trench
Yeah it's war time, better get your soul right
I go O.T, I ain't talkin' old times
Every time I
Every time I'm near you
I just cannot say
All it is I need to
Just to convey
How it is I'm feeling
Eyes glued to above
And ever since I met you
I got
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