Search results for 'happy with you by mark wynter' Page #1,684

the type to show up to my funeral late
I was probably in the mirror or countin some cake
You can't make her happy everything is a debate
So she looking this

grand tree
A province of oddish populace
There were forest gnomes you see
Though mistold as the happy kind
They were too involved with the world
Each clan

a breezy with a friend bisexual
Happy enough to see a dyke show breasts
One time for the sheezy
Blow the whole roof off the heezy
After I get off the stage,

provin'
He's worth again
With hammer in hand he wins
Retreated to his home
Loki "died" by suicide and Odin
Sat back on the throne

Okay, let's take it back

have you like a fag dancing all night
(Faggot)
But I'm a chill dude, on the real
I get so high; I could dunk on Shaquille
Ho kneel when I pass by, or get

just hopeless 
He's filled with the notion 
That most people loathe him
Coz most don't approach him
If anything he's just a loner
He acts happy he's just

not answer My phone
Tell them folks I'm not home
But momma ain't that
Boy stay up out my business
Do your dirt all by ya self
Only God Can judge
You

my whole life
You came along
I gave thanks to the most high
Something was wrong
I could tell by the road signs
Caution ahead
I was there for the whole

it with a new decree of our separation
How many have you taken?
And I could run off at the mouth
For hours on end, like I'd gone senseless
But I'm just

don't even care that I'm here cause I feel safe and shit 
Cause I'm alongside
You 
In love and my lips are on your face and shit 
Now we're side by side

and accompanied
By dozens of honeys
An untouchable beast and DMC and
He would be buddies he'd be the envy of his
Enemies with buckets of money
And today I can say I

wanted
I hide my hurt with happiness and then I flont it
The thought of licking on your lips,
I mean the one between your hips
I mean the way you in my

wave God's wave God
Wave God number one

Not trying to get you in trouble
Bounce with the thots on the lean
Yes you are hotter and cleaner than her

under your gaze
I'm tryna run as far as I can
I'm runnin miles away
Rememberin all of the things you would say
Takin me back to the happy days
All

don't already know
Or Mom doesn't already know
And yet you stay with her
Baal, take off the tape

But Rand, I love her
She stuck by me while I was serving

Money won't make you happy well okay
I been dodging all that bull like olé
I'm just tryna paint it how see it like Monet
I don't care 'bout your name

a small child
The memories are right
I've been through rough times
Running away from emotional questions  by putting up a smile
Y'all think I'm happy but

Hello, Nice to meet you. My debts are due but i'm Intrigued by the New
In review you're at odds with my breed, cultivate Eros' seed 
Show me what

'em with such precision
And martyr who ever witnessed
I'm far from being finished
I'm far from them pretending
And all you other rappers of a fraudulent

showing me those cripples who be crippling behind my back tryna cripple me
You'll be waiting for a hook
But I ain't no pirate just an indigo child
My third

I was to just leave it
What you said about me
If I was to believe it
What good would that be?

You think I do it for the money
Because I'm so happy

Sky is the limit just flutter like
Don't let your dreams be nullified, yeah
But I dream lucid
You homonyms sound the same with your music
A proof what

would leave you
Cause of how precious you are How mysterious but hideous
The soul you carry inside by far, as far as I've seen
The vibes bring
Nothing but

that's ever happened to me
Came with reason
But it did not make me feel happy