Lyrics:
Be what you want to be
See what you came to see
Been what you want to be
I don't like what I see
Like the coldest winter chill
Heaven
might result in a bang, b-b-bang-oh
I bet that you look good on the dance floor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
I don't know what
an explosion (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't like the sand
And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang-oh
I bet that you look
where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can't help myself, all I
Wanna hear her say is "Are you mine?"
Well, are you mine?
They've sped up to the point where they provoke
The punchline before they have told the joke
Plenty of desperation to be seen
Staring
Everybody dies
Surprise, surprise
We tell each other lies
Sometimes we try
To make it feel like
We might be right
We might not be alone
Be
comfortable)
I said
Niggas want they merit (yeah)
Mr. Cash flow, shawty want some credit (ah, yeah)
Ah, nigga, you should be embarrassed (yeah)
You ain't
it
It's just the way it should be
'Cause our love will stand tall as the trees
Our love will spread wide as the seas
Our love will shine bright in
in ya goddamn mouth
I won't undetstand how a man can call a man
A bitch or a ho and be playin'
In my book that's a no-no
Your mouth don't write
to day, warbling clouds away
I'm just a bird with a broken wing
And this beautiful song to sing
Don't feel sad for me
I'm right where I want to be
like sunshine and rain
Love can be bitter love can be sweet
Sometimes devotion and sometimes deceit
The ones that you care for give you so much pain
But for the girl so she could
So she could love herself
Oh my next girl
Will be nothing like, my ex girl
I made mistakes back then, I'll never do
They've sped up to the point where they provoke
The punchline before they have told the joke
Plenty of desperation to be seen
Staring
you
Could be here with me
But I won't see you
'Til you've made it back again
Home and dry
Home and dry
There's a plane at JFK
To fly you back
bags, so keep your lip zipped
Shit poppin' like ten zits, I got a little weed oil
Pull it when the pen lit, that's a good drag
He be high off it in
plane to spark the brain with the building to be born
Thinkin' like, back in the days when niggas wore fades
Silk tie caps, just tryna catch a wave
in the Waffle House
Right next to niggas when I be sparkin' 'em out
And I'm way too cold for playin', let you come and dog me out
Should've of knew
JAE5
If you send me the location
Then I'll be right there
And make I come check you, my baby
No time, no
And my dawg is on probation
Another
fire, fire, fire
All the lovers that have gone before
They don't compare
To you
Don't be frightened
Just give me a little bit more
They don't
listen
I'm what God made of me
No need to pretend
It's okay to disagree, we don't have to be friends
See, you think you got problems with me?
But,
the price
Blow up the spot like dynamite
Ain't here to be cute
I ain't here to impress (No, no, no)
You know why I'm calling, I'm here to collect (You
You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you, yeah
Girl, we couldn't get much higher
Come on baby,
know
Sail away tomorrow
Sailin' far away
To find it steal or borrow
I'll be there someday, yeah
Oh woman, I keep returnin'
To sing the same old
know
Sail away tomorrow
Sailin' far away
To find it steal or borrow
I'll be there someday, yeah
Oh woman, I keep returnin'
To sing the same old
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