Lyrics:
by workers playing the background
His back was turned on the very thing that comes back round
We all just a mask and a scope from a gasp and a choke
hardly even notice
When she's talking to you
Can ya hear a word she says
Why does she waste her breath
Think your so quick
Think your so sharp
I know what
choking throat
Dance like a tiger bitch bend bust it back then
On the come up, this the strongest attack
Callin me out ,i have never been slack
Took LSD now
sweat it if you can't Because
I'll be there to help ya
Lady please
Can you stop screaming
I'm just trying to buy a coffee
If you hate your life
Go back
Say you want to explore yeah
Tell me if you ever made love baby
Cause im about to give ya body
Something more baby
Having you craving more baby
Imma
love, me ah dance for fun
By the look in ah your eyes
Mad ya cyant geh none, ha
Jam done
And me ah run
From all de man dem who wan meh sugar plum plum
Creating like no other people out there
Once you get a taste
You’ll be running back right here
Out of MTL I know you like it don’t ya
My city never
You been running round, for some time now
Peep that you was lost, now you found now
Bring that booty back, make it bounce down
Smoking on that gas, I
Rita J Verse 1:
This ain’t ya homeboy’s rap get rap attacked heat strike you in the face baseball bat facepalm stat my base calm cat my pace all laps
doom doom
Doom doom doom doom doom doom
Light on 우주 위를 날게
걱정은 마 I got your back yeah (yeah)
파란빛 I'll get it
완벽한 너와의 케미
하늘 위를 걷는 느낌
눈을 꼭 맞춰 we're
bring, bring, bring, bring it down
'Cause we've got a beat, beat, beat, beat
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (hoo)
まずは踊って let, let, let ya find
それから
Stand up, you don't have to be afraid
Get down, love is like a hurricane
Street boy, y'know, I never could be tamed
Ya better believe it
Guilty
HOLD MY BREATH
COUNT TO THREE
I'M AWAKE
OR SO IT SEEMS
THEY ARE COMPASS NEEDLES
POINTING AT YOUR HEART
YOU'VE GOT EVERYTHING
YOU NEED TO START
The truck bed of the four by four
And the girls all-natural
Skinny dippin' where the creek's shallow yeah
There's no stop signs where we go
Throw 'em back
all black
I might stay
I might fall back
I got a visit
In my dreams
Or so what it seems
If I open up my eyes and reach
It could really be
I been higher
We'll I've some news for you
That's gonna turn ya around
I got no time for no crazy lady
And the games you want to play
'Cause a love like mine's
Little boy walks in with a bloody nose,
Got beat up on his way home from school, aga-in,
His dad caught him running out the back,
Tears in his
a year since you disappeared through my door
And now you come back with your head on straight,
But I got no love or hate left for you, girl
You must
fingernails
On the muscle of his arm was a red tattoo
A picture of a heart saying "Mother, I love you"
He had a pretty girlfriend by the name of Mary Lou
the feeling of freedom
The feeling of freedom
But still in the sight of a gun
GUN
GUN
Well, you're pretty in pink and you're deadly in camo
Ya got bad
on by
Now its every day
There all in your way
Except for this one
You've got a ?rubber? soul
You've got ?their other? side
Before its gets
need your back handed compliments
I'm confident
I move with an ambience
Mad 'cause my ego bigger than the continent
I'm comfortable don't chat
the highway back to you
After all this time
won't you say your love will still be mine
I dream of standing on the hilltop
I see us walking side by side
bright
We ain't nothing but dust in your eye
I'm content just like being high
Flirting just makes time go by
It seems nothing works even though I try
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