Lyrics:
been kissed
Never been kissed by a lady called Amy
You're far out, you're fab and insane
A woman of the world, it's quite plain
My dad told me Amy's
at all
But it don't take no crystal ball
To see the chance is mighty slim,
Chris Gains or me are coming back again
When Willy gives the weed up,
a brand new message
Gave me a brand new song
So now I can't be threatened
By the drama and the tricks you bring
For I will not be defeated
For there is
to me,
He said I heard you an Ran got the cash an split it,
If I don't get my cut,
You motherfuckers gonna get it,
It was thirteen G's all mine,
everybody else does
That's no reason why I can't give him all my love
He's always good to me, always treats me tenderly
'Cause he's not a rebel, oh, no, no,
the one you love for granted
You must remind her or she'll be inclined to say:
How do i know he loves me
How do i know he's mine
Does he leave a little note
I ain't even mad, no not like before
Off with your head, now slither out the door
Snakes in the grass it's time to cut the lawn
Ed Scissor hands
shed
And blow my nose which turns bright red
For a perfect square is my true love's head
He will not marry me, no
He will not marry me
Rectangular
doesn't do what everybody else does
That's no reason why I can't give him all my love
He's always good to me, always treats me tenderly
'Cause he's not
Written by Stevie Nicks.
Though deep set and somewhat shadowed
Her life...her mystery
Well It's not so different than the way that he said
"So
no Gods before me is my great command
And thou shalt not make any graven image by thy hand
Thou shalt not take my name in vain if thou would guiltless
Watching falling stars
On the grass by my own car
Making love there in the dark
Thinking we're alone
Old man shined his light
Trying not to act
Sex and the city and Indian food,
I never tried 'em, not until you,
But lord it's lookin' like you left me with some habits I can't break.
I feel
I have a song to sing, O
(Sing me your song, O)
It is sung to the moon by a love-lorn loon
Who fled from the mocking throng-o
It's the song
on, put you to bed, night, night, that's Sudafed (yeah)
Show me that I'm tender, bitch, time to prove what you just said (boy)
R.I.P. Takeoff, he
you shot me
You need to spread love not war
'Cause you won't feel safe
Comin out your crib, knowin that we got beef
You should spread love not war
When he's gone
Maybe I got it wrong
And he still loves me back
I can't lie
I know what he's gonna say
I can tell by his tone on the phone
I can see
like a {O.G.}
Go roll he's OD by a {O.G.}
Marvin Gay, Quincy dog, that's a {O.G.}
Billy Holiday, Cassius Clay that's a {O.G.}
Black Child nigga,
it, forget it
You left our family in shambles
And you expect me to just get over him? Pretend he never existed
May be gone, but he's not forgotten
He's a superstar, yeah
He's a superstar, yeah
(Told y'all!)
He's a superstar, yeah
Superstar, blowin' smoke at the hookah bar
The bullet wound
Standing in the moonlight by the old garden gate
Nellie, my darlin', I know you will wait
Wait for me, dearest, he said in tears
Then I'll be your
refined
Every man want a taste 'cause your grapes are fine
Well me love your sexy rhythm and the way it rhyme
Booty by-by, oh my-my, I love you
lining's got a
Touch of grey
I will get by
I will get by
I will get by
I will survive
It's a lesson to me
The Ables and the Bakers and the C's
why you'd be bringin' me down
I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more
It may sound funny but you'd think by now
I'd be smilin'
I guess
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