Lyrics:
She said she trained to be a dancer
But she had a proper job by day
Charlie Chaplin knew her father
Before he passed away
Asked could I help
There's a picture by his first wife on the wall
Stripped floor-boards in the kitchen and the hall
A stain from last week's party on the stairs
No
bucked at some party
Life is a gamble, and you're losin
Before it's too late, brother, you better start choosin
Left from right, right from wrong
Or you'll
lumber got so now
They try and yard a young black bumbaclot
It was Ed Lover’s birthday party
A block from the spot
On stage, I heard some off-beat "Lick
Vanilla
Ice ice baby, Vanilla
Ice ice baby, Vanilla
Now that the party is jumping
With the bass kicked in, the Vegas are pumpin'
Quick to the point,
know is I'm nothing to you
And I followed you into the party
That no one invited me to
But alone I made love to my 40
And played make-believe it
I went with a friend of mine
I hadn't seen in years
To a party
That would end in tears
He'd told me on the phone
His new lover was appealing
then pulls straight again
Heads up the drive to the door
The lights of the party shine over the fields
Where lovers and dancers watch Catherine
field, don't matter where we are we
Have a big time, that's how we party
Hook up the log chain to the trailer hitch
Little four by four, red neck tug
Ladies roll by
Like a million cemetery lawns
I don't even try anymore
Keeping up with the headstones
Maybe I've been waiting too long, too long
stopping my party
Got the 'rari in the driveway
Yeah, yeah
Tell me what you want from me
Tell me what you want from me
Tell me what you want from me
Tell me
å si (Nei)
Ey la meg leve mitt liv (Ey)
Ta meg til Bergen, ta meg til min by
Formen er på til morgengry
Ta meg til Bergen, ta meg med på kjør
too baby, I see you)
Grab a friend, grab a partner, grab a lover, it don't matter, hey
Ok lets try this out, lets do this
Tell me that you love me while
It doesn't make sense to me
If I like you this much, is it wrong if I say it?
Boy, you know you got me holding back
Is it some kind of party
That
the next nigga
To step get deleted by death undefeated
Ain't no thang to put that body to rest
Chest filled with smoke yokin' niggas up
By
rider rims
If it's me, hell, you can tell by the design on the chrome
Crying on the phone
Ho thinking I'm in love with her
Cause she took me shopping
My brother wore the uniform
My mother waited out on the porch
My lover played that flugelhorn
Back when he was carrying the torch
Back when he was
Yeah this the riddim
Brought by Mikhail and Bready
For all the soca lovers out there
Soca for life
We saying soca for life
Soca for life
We saying
love me
But I wouldn't care ‘bout you
I wouldn't
I'd party every night, Oh! surrounded by people I don't like
I would fuck every night with another,
Bridge
Catch me on 125th by the Chicken Spot
Up-North-N-- major figgaz yea I make it hot
St Nicholas Bad ***** see me down the block
*** like dis
Damn Shake
Sprinkle Hash On My Bran Flakes
Hold Lover
You Know I Got That Weed Butter
Roll That Dough Like Three Brothers
No Etiquette
Forget
Så du skjønner at vi er på bussen som blir pakka
Puller opp på vors man jeg lover det blir
Fest
Ja wangfest tar over, det er vi som drikker aller mest
nobody else
I'd rather be by myself
Ba-by I got ya help
Ay
It's something that I really felt
Girl open up I won't tell
I'm tryna swim in your well
Ay
I
I spent a lot of time feeling alone, as a child
A lot of the time feeling left out
Not only I felt lonely by my peers but also by my own family
Now
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