Lyrics:
I be moving feet hitting cement
Running these tracks no friends that’s yeah men
I stay off broad, respecting women
I got a problem, obsessed with
well spit in it
Some self-respecting bitch I'm him then
Looked in the mirror and saw my dad
Made me mad
And then I laughed
Hahahaha
Something to work
to move on
No more kisses while I watch you sleep, I got to move on
Anything thats not respecting me, I got to move on
A handful of mirrors stopped reflecting me with a life expectancy
Can't be what you expect of me
That wouldn't be respecting me
That wouldn't be
should be
Respecting the charcuterie
Pay the bills
With my skills
No wages paid belated
Spittin rhymes on the beats I created
Still the metro
you used to know
Respecting the culture
These
vision been tunnel
Success been the model, so I'm respecting the process
Working no off days, no chat on no signing
Music belong to me
Labels need like 50
Congress shall make no law respecting
An establishment of religion
Or prohibiting the free exercise thereof
Or abridging the freedom of speech
we need to explore
Like respecting the core
Well I mean the ones that came before
Well I mean the ones that came before
like temperature rise
Why aren't we respecting the human rights
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Are you happy
Are you happy
When you see
that’s right I know you chose me too
Find someone whose worthy
Respecting of your journey
Not keeping you inside
Easing all your worries
Living without
Thanks for respecting what I want
Please don't stop smiling when I'm gone
For every battle that we've gone through
For every single time we've tried
reaps what you sow,
Your child's first breath and then watching them grow
Respecting one another, though you may disagree
You don't hold it against them,
water
This reggae music was brought to
You and me
For the better of the world yea yea
Respecting all the culture that was brought to use
By all
I wanna be
(Woahoah)
A punk rock life for me
Punk rock isn't a fashion statement
It's a fucking way of life
Respecting each other we have no judgement
wanna be Johnny
You be June
I’m a good wife
I’m a self-respecting, church-goin’
Apple pie baking
Lord knows, I’m a good wife
I’m a good, good wife
Lord
like damn
I seen your goofy ass doing nothing on the gram
Respecting all my bitches, wham bam, thank you ma'am
Talk shit and find out, yeah you watch
of a tongue
Correlated to the vacancy
Of self respecting love
Cause I'm hated yes I'm hated
Or at least I tell me so
Bloody knuckles in the basement
As I rip
don't know, know what you're doing, what you're doing to me
And oh my honey, it's just too lovely, how you're respecting me
I'm struggling with energy
I'm letting go of hope
Respecting all your boundaries
My backs against the ropes
Submission was my strategy
Frustrating
friends
When they behave like assholes
(Call them out, call them out)
Attention attention
The sexiest thing is respecting boundaries
Don't expect anyone
and the tortoise became good friends, each respecting the other's strengths.
Words of encouragement, giving us confidence (ooh-yeah)
Two hearts aligned, supporting each other
Respecting diversity, learning from one another
With
Respecting their anatomy
Enchanting butterflies
That want to fly like you
Angel of eternal wings
I am yours
I am yours, baby yeah
I am yours, baby
I love you
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