Lyrics:
she said 'Shhh.. I know just how you feel.
And if you want to come here with me, then that's all right with me.
'Cause I've been oh so lonely, lovin
Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire)
Oh, it's killin'
Oh
I told you that it's okay, you could make a mess
I know you wanna go away, let's take a jet
If we close our eyes, it could just be me and you
I wanna make love in this club (ayy)
In this club (ayy)
In this club (ayy)
In this club (ayy)
'm livin' life with my twin
I'm Mary Jean, man, with the dunks, I'm comin' down with my friends
Shit, I'd rather be with my son, he with me punchin' in
Could
I'm talkin' 'bout you and I
But we persevere force feed enemies truth serum
We want, nothin' but peace and if not we leave 'em deceased
In your
without you
Late nights working for weeks
Watch it all fall when the
Lovin ain't around you
Heart scattered over the beat
Hold my words
Oh I think I'm about
and I need you
Lovin' us is very special
Lovin' life and life and livin'
Your very special
[Fabolous]
Y'all can never be built like me, even if
can make you lose
Total control, and if I choose
To call you the paperboy you'll spread the news
Like Paul Revere: "A real rapper is here!"
Yeah, "Moe
can make you lose
Total control, and if I choose
To call you the paperboy you'll spread the news
Like Paul Revere: "A real rapper is here!"
Yeah, "Moe
reciprocate
Blinded by what it could be
So much for having faith
Some don’t have what it takes
You gotta do you cause no one else will
In life you make
love me I let them do them.
You either gonna be rich or famous fuckin wit me, probably both.
If you happen to brush shoulders wit me by accident,
Play
don't wanna blow it
We gotta thing baby ain't no subbin
Can't hold me back cause I'm gonna give you lovin
You won't see me goin out clubbin
Hit me up late
Yes yes y'all
The best y'all, yes yes y'all
Huh, huh, huh, huh, yes y'all
If I ruled the world, was king on the throne
I'd make peace in every
me by accident,
Play lotto, nine out of ten times you gonna win nigga.)
[Chorus: x2]
To play the game, sure to win
?
I sacrificed, I rolled
I know he shine on me (I know he shinin)
If i could take it bac on GOD I'd bring bring bac lil brodie (RIP)
Cuz niggas fake cuh You can watch how they
And you ain't gotta empty ya pockets when the K's out
Whatever you holdin' is mine you my Paypal
See I don't get how this guy is a treat
I'll make his
ain't lovin' me, love
Ain't lovin' me, love, ain't lovin' me
We could just be friends if you want
'Cause I'm really tired of putting up a front
You
some other shit
I wonder if Will asked Jada, did she suck his dick? (woah)
Now he questionin' how you and 'Pac was out here movin'
He was lookin'
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
If we close our eyes, it could just be me and you
I wanna make love in this club (ayy)
In this club (ayy)
In this club (ayy)
In this club (ayy)
could love again
Only time I'm lovin
Is when I'm writin somethin
I'm fightin punchin
Rhymin nothin but truth
No lyin cousin
Flyin jumpin til I'm touchin
And there's someone I need
And there's someone I want and it's you now
Livin' and lovin
Wildin', doin' shit that's way out of your budget
Owl sweaters inside her luggage, you gotta love it
Damn, this shit could go on a tape
Bitches lovin' my
'm lucky, travelin' and hangin' out
But if they only knew, I wish I could be hangin' out
I'm bangin' out hits, in the studio I'm livin' low
Makin' plans
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