Lyrics:
she got pregnant again I'd be the guy
To try to man up and raise the child by making her mines
I mean because, that's exactly what happened the first
She's the kind of girl that you see in the movies
Seen her in my dreams and now she's standing next to me
Down by the shore, first weekend
feeling like Danny
Yeah
Nails by Tammy
Hair by Sammy
Trips to Miami yeah
Love it when her hair done she suck it with no teeth
When I eat her out I got her
get snaked, you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo
Married to the game
She even got a wedding ring
Six white cars and I put that on everything
White Benz
White Porsche
White bent
White
but you got me romantic
Woah, fuck it, it is what it is
Listen
Ain't no point in me trying no more
Cause all the shit a nigga did
I ain't lying no more
Woo
In touch with my emotions
Deep like the ocean baby
Zodiac is cancer
Cancer gang gang gang
Ima Dancer
She a dancer
Ima hopeless romantic
Writing
out, now will it?
And ill town fell like I stuck-up props, got shot
Don't worry, I hit by a, flurry, and his punk-ass dropped
But I'm the one who has
I think it's funny how we got here
Sad to say, that this was my fear
I feel in love with a nice girl
Turns out she was awful
I wrote our names in
for
Damn you the thickest I been with
She from the Mediterranean
Exotic face like a Romanian
Got first class tickets to Sweden
Penthouse ready for
for
Damn you the thickest I been with
She from the Mediterranean
Exotic face like a Romanian
Got first class tickets to Sweden
Penthouse ready for
I gave this hustle everything I got (thing I got)
Always kept it real from the very start (very start)
Niggas ain't thorough like I always start
Girl you seem so happy
Girl you seem so sad
Girl got me thinking got me thinking you are mad
Girl got the things that she only wanna hear
And for
Who knows?
For the mills I pray
Demons in the way gets slayed
I gotta world to change
I got more zaa to blaze
Even I get distracted like most
By
She swear she got me but I know she don't
She swear she got me
Do not try to get on my bad side
She swear she got me
I only want you by the pool side
a trap bitch, she got bout four golds
She sell the gas by the Q-P and she cook dough
I got a corporate bitch, she make bout six figures
And she a white
hands
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York
at the end
I got you back, gotta look again
Hood nigga but romantic, smell your sin in my mattress
Girl you need me, I'ma make it happen
Shawty love when I
I'm still in da trap
All these bitxx all on a young nigga
I then got in my bag (Yea)
Shawty on me she savage
She a savage
Ooh
She a savage ooh
Own
she like it yeah yeah
My ride or die friend zone me
She cool she smokes
Feel to tell me everything 'cah I'm listening
Say I'll be the perfect boyfriend
own shine is her own time
And it's on hit
'Cause I'm tired of dealin' with the wrong kind
Getting nothin' but the bull
She got a player tryna think
own shine is her own time
And it's on hit
'Cause I'm tired of dealin' with the wrong kind
Getting nothin' but the bull
She got a player tryna think
walks on by
I can't get her off my mind and I'm not sure why (Y-O-U)
You got everything
You got everything I want
Always wanted
You
You got everything
You
everything
Yes she has got everything
That certain party of mine
(babble by Jerry)
Hold on, hold on, what are you doing?
Singing in shorthand?
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