Lyrics:
time
Would take away these lonely tears
I hope you're doing fine all alone
But where do I go from here
Cause without you I'm not okay
And without you
day,
People gonna say what they want to say
But they don't really know me babe,
Hate on me 'cause a brother paid
Only known you for a short time
by six
Damn, how'd it get so late so quick?
The sun rising (already?) Until the next time
I love diving in your mind
And coming out with every
time
You're learnin' baby
Girl, you're so good
By the way, I knew she was looking for me
By the way that she crossed her legs
I knew she wanted
I'm gonna sit here from now until closing time
Just working on making your heavenly body all mine
Pretty blondes walk by, sexy smiles say, "Hi"
But
(maybach music, its deeper than the verse baby, its deeper than the rap).
[Chorus]
Doing a 150 miles and running,
Get up in the way then you
her for what she did
You may be grown now but remember being a kid when she fed you in your bed, shit
You were her baby, so find out what she doing
from school (nah)
16 doing up radios sets I was spinning up all them fools (spinning 'em, spinning 'em ay)
Times I would get home late to my mumzie's
doing it over again
i’m always gone [ad nauseum]
i moved back home to be by myself
but even then there is 5 billion others
i put my hands on the top
made for me
Oh, baby, can't you see what you do to me?
Our love was meant to be (Meant for me)
You were made for me (When I call)
Every time I see you
finish
Thursday, she tripping, club all night Friday
Stand by me, Whitney and Bobby, be my rock, girl
Paparazzi no freedom but at the house, girl
to a diehard fan with a straight face
and let the hour long picture signing session take place
sign, hey, baby, how you doing?
what's your name?
stay
that's my lunch
Ru-ru-run your motherfuckin' pockets when I come
It's an honor to be robbed by Denise's only son
Yeah, give a ready baby boy, beta
cover
Touring with 7D coverage
Live bands, two buses, my own cash
No budget, no major label fundings, Jets baby
We went from crawling to walking
Woman tell me, where did you learn
To make a man feel like a king
When all the time he knows
That he hasn't got a thing, yeah
Stand by my side baby
niggas doing time locked up in them cages
I numb this pain with all these drugs so I be hella faded
I could've ran from all my problems but I chose to face
Baby gotta eat (gotta eat)
Yeah (yeah)
Off the top (off the top)
Slick patna (slick patna)
Know about it (know about it)
Jump back (jump back)
beer
Come over here and sit by me
And tell me baby how you feel
Well I know the time has come
That I got to be moving on
But I'll always say a beautiful
a minute of ya time baby - I don't want much (whoo!)
Lemme talk to these motherfuckers, uhh
Guess who's bizack?
You still smelling crack in my clothes
know that im coming back to back
Back to back back to back
So many times spotify think its a hack
No hacks on flats its just the truth from sensai bash
around
I'm knowing that the times is hard, but you can make it
You see the opportunity, you take it
But what about my little baby, I got a mouth to feed
to find
Woman tell me, where did you learn
To make a man feel like a king
When all the time he knows
That he hasn't got a thing, yeah
Stand by my
never would
Riding on the 405
On my way to pick up baby
85 in the winter time
Man, this place is crazy
I love it, love it, love it, love it, love
not even Hailie
I think my dad's gone crazy
My songs can make you cry, take you by surprise at the same time
Can make you dry your eyes with
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