Lyrics:
to give you guidance but not say too much
Tried to lead by example, didn't I have some nerve
Telling you stay out the street while I was out slanging herb
by
Back in high school
When I went to school high
Lord you couldn't pay me to show up on time
Only thing we knew was how to get by.
I want it all,
making time for that other guy
So nows prolly a good time for those goodbyes
What you tryna imply by giving me a black eye
You ain't a butterfly just
voice
And once of your heaving chest and say
I tried to be horrified by you
I tried to be satisfied with you
I tried to be less uptight around you
I
Growing up you really had nothing
Damn I always tried to come up with something
Left me in the dust here all alone
So scared alone no fear
Growing up
your every fantasy
Your desire's fulfilled by my song
Makin love till the symphonic dawn
Got a private show that's sure to floor ya
My guitar is
I'm made of!
Simple curiosity
Tried to take a bite of me
Let me show you just
What I'm made of now!
Like a million faces
I've recognized them
to You
Or maybe touch a mill shit I owe it to You
This world'll break Your heart may I show it to You
This world it broke Your heart may I show it to You
want to do
He said, I’m sending you, you gotta go where you don’t want to go
I tried to run. I tried to hide
I did go where no one could find me
Then He
tried, they copy, they not me
You gone catch all these vibes if you by me
Every booth I walk in it’s a Homi
It’s some shit I won’t tell they don’t know
on running
In and out of my mind
As the years they'll roll by
Baby, now I know why
I keep coming back to you
You're the only one that knows me
Love it
oh
Ooh you so nasty
Amateur pole dancing
Come and get this cash from me
They call me rain man
She tried to rain dance
Money so long it will
don't believe yeah yeah got betrayed by my closest homies I don't trust a soul
Closest Brody tried to roll up on me I don't trust a soul
Youngin you just
a fashion show"
I said, "This isn't Sha Na Na, come on Mom, I'm not Bowzer
Mom, please put back the bell-bottom Brady Bunch trousers
But if you don't want
a fashion show"
I said, "This isn't Sha Na Na, come on Mom, I'm not Bowzer
Mom, please put back the bell-bottom Brady Bunch trousers
But if you don't want
to you
I'm running out of things to say
But I got some things I wanna do to you
Wanna show you I appreciate you
Tonight I wanna prove to you
I flew
motherfuckers tried to milk me
You'll get smacked behind the ear with
My phone or my pager
It's beepin' while I cut you with my razor
I'm not violent, I'm
shit you feel me
To show my idols whats instilled within me
I put in work this ain't no time for wishing
I think its time you listen
I Had to grow up
I love you i love you
I love you
More than you know (More than you know)
(So much more than it shows, All at once)
All Remember, All at once
I
(You don't own me)
Nah, man, not quite finished yet
(I'm not just one of your many toys)
Haha, woo
Girl, I think you just might've tried
and you became hypnotized by her possions
(Yeah you did)
Now that I‘m back she tried to pretend she want‘s to be my friend
Tried to go behind my back but
wasn’t ready for all I dreamed of
But I tried to show you what I was made of
Made a mistake that would cost me too much
Breaking my heart you a killer
Why you doing what you doing to me?
Girl it's confusing, I don't know what to do with you
I tried with you, took you out
Sad you couldn't see what
You're hanging by a thread
You know how this could end
(And I think this is about to end)
I tried warning you and even lending you my hand
This time I'm
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