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property
Never been more wrong 
But she still climb up on top of me
Told her take it as a loss
Dont get attached 
I'll be gone by this time in the morn'
Know

never last
I awoke the next morn' wonderin' what was in store
I found a notice nailed to my door
And I couldn't feel
But I'm not gonna lie
I can't say I'm

waking up to the same song
My conscience screaming, get your ass up, in early morn
Wake up
You gotta make it, you gotta fight
You gotta stay straight
Let’s

evil take you
I'm thankful
For all of my flaws
I'm up late at night til the top of the morn'
Make most of the time might just write me some bars
Ay
Keep

your eyes all on me

See I'm just tryna slide in them DMs
Make some plans in the morn, so we can kick it in the PM
Take you on a date, buy you some

The longest talk we ever had
Was about an hour long
Then you come like the stars of a cloudy morn
You were here and then you were gone
You caused me

many gals dem
It is yemi your lover
Why con do me like dat again
Tell me watin con put asunder
In the years in the early morn
I dey find I no see answer

me cuz I know you like the tip
Just wanna stay in bed with you but
I got to work towards our future
Even after the early morn
Baby, you ain't gotta

can't stop yeah I move a lot
I been in it to hit the reigns with the great gods
Got me all decoded and we wrote it
Got me in the morn I got to be on it

before
I’ll send a text in the morn
I’ll buy some flowers for sure
Then we’ll move on and get over it
Talk about soberin’ we’ll never change
Isn’t it

come back
I showed them the door 
And the floor

So I thought well what about them Christians come preaching Sunday morn
Blaming me for everything drugs

In the town where I was born
I will meet with you on Sunday morn
It’s quiet here when the shutters are down
Walking past Dotty Mercers door
Well

Can I hit it on the morn
Bring it right back 
Do you answer when I call
Is it like that 
Go-getter
You're the boss
Yea I like that 
I won't fight back

the morn when we would part... oh oh... I couldn't leave you in the cold
How many wrinkles are on my face
How many wrinkles are on my face
My face, my face,

Wake up in the morn
Lying in a silent frenzy 
Fire it burns his soul
Trapped in a stranger's story 
 
Dead eyes tell the tale
Of a man who's lost his

the morn'

Heart on the sleeve of my arm ya
She got a needle and yarn
As it see it no harm, aw naw
But I needed to warn (Ring the alarm)

Ready, okay
Ready,

the colour orange

Didn't like the colour orange as it creeped through the skyline
Six in the morn, the crack of dawn, Still writing rhymes
In the studio,

and repent all the hurt
All the hurt

Even after that October morn
Letters from them remain untorn
They still like to scorn at me
I surrend myself every day

Left the place in haste like so many born
On the island where you first saw the morn
Divided by empires and torn apart
By wars, they remain rebel

don’t play my shit
Then Imma ride in the morn
Imma load it up and let it fly in the storm
Only take the Henny if it’s dry and it’s warm
I don’t feel like

we get it on
Call me rodney can we get along
Its a party go get patron
And bacardi to the early morn
Do it right or do it again
Do it right or do it

in the morn it's another flight
On the phone it's another fight
Arguing we go back and forth
Treat love like it's just a sport
Tell me that we're

understand so let me set up the stage, okay
Put yourself in the shoes, a black parent with their newborn
Drivin’ home from the hospital, it’s a new morn

the morn 
Who you screaming on 
Screaming and yelling 
Yelling going off
Coz if I ain't know you 
I would say you showing off
LikeTony Braxton 
When she