Lyrics:
want to be my wife
Oh woah oh, oh oh
Oh woah oh, oh oh, get me something else
Oh woah oh, oh oh
Oh woah oh, oh oh, get me something else
Oh woah oh, oh
you're living for
Really it was that and Dev, that was all you had
Paying rent by engineering other rappers at the pad
Barely getting by, hella broke,
I stacked my chips and payed my debt
To myself and never looked back multi a couple thousand
Then do it again by ten Again by ten
Again by ten these
When these tragedies happen
Most people don't really care any more
Than they Would about the
Season finale of Friends or The Real World
I was dumbfounded
You're just my type, you're what I like
I bring that heat, you heard me right
Everywhere I go, go, let's go!
Something new, it's another episode
know I took the long way 'round
'Cause all I really am is a homemade elevator
Blinded by your sunshine, put you on a plane to Paris
Lay my cards down
talked to she's sort of neurotic (yeah)
Her crazy ex-boyfriend is really psychotic (uh-huh)
Scares the girl by threatening her life (word)
Says, "Girl,
They say something I don't wanna hear
Ringin' like a shotgun in my ear
But they don't know what I'm really aimin' for
Gonna leave a mark
As soon as you're born, they make you feel small,
By giving you no time instead of it all.
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all.
like, something about it having to stop
The way I'll get around that is by going back to these
Fragments of time
Yes, yes exactly these fragments,
to get by
You never bothered
About anyone else
You're well educated
With no common sense
But love, that's one thing
You really need to get by
All
You live upon a stage, and everyone's agreed
You're the brightest hope by far that anyone can see
So when you take the limelight you can guarantee
You're just my type, you're what I like
I bring that heat, you heard me right
Everywhere I go, go, let's go!
Something new, it's another episode
it I'm afraid you'll have to drop it
Cause if you want me to love you that's a no no
I know you're used to goin' places with them lights and painted
be clear
? I'm the man for New York ?
All ? in my new wardrobe
? I'll be by myself
Think of something sweet
Never been waxed
So that ain't one
something to be
When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
When you can't really function you're
straight out of a book by Stephen King
You tryna tryna pretend sleep
ccting like I don't even breathe
You could hate me for as long you want to because I'll
Do you have a minute, I've got something on my mind
I'm gonna make it clear now, let me lay it on the line
You're giving me the runaround
transferred from on
Party to the next" You got
A miserable bitch on a
Blog who writes something negative about
You, you read it, and now you're miserable
to make it known
You're all I need
The only thing that I want
She's really more, more than enough
My love is so innocent
Because I am so into her
Am I throwing you off?
Nope
Didn't think so
How you doing, young lady?
That feeling that you giving really drives me crazy
You're dope have
I know just what you're thinking
I know just how you feel
Something sometimes inside you
Say can't believe it's real
So you're gonna play
you, but
It's better if I hear it from you
You know what, let me explain myself
It's 7 AM, you're still here with me
And last night I held you
You drew a picture of my mornin'
But you couldn't make my day
I'm rockin' and you're yawnin'
But you never look my way
But that's ok
It's still gonna
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