Lyrics:
and
You ain't gotta see my face
With free my nigga next to me
Or Rest In Peace
Before they make that t shirt
Make sure you get the most
Beautifullest
and
You ain't gotta see my face
With free my nigga next to me
Or Rest In Peace
Before they make that t shirt
Make sure you get the most
Beautifullest
and
You ain't gotta see my face
With free my nigga next to me
Or Rest In Peace
Before they make that t shirt
Make sure you get the most
Beautifullest
on my door
I was trying to be nice for your own advice
Ooh girl you don' did it now, really, really, really did it now watch out
I was kinda thrown
what comes next, and you love it, girl.
But oh, what we have it feels so good,
Oh, and we both knew that it would, and girl,
Oh, the feeling is so
You poured liquid nitrogen down my spine
as you told me you didn't love me any more
ran off with the girl next door
You poured liquid nitrogen in my
game
Let me show you how the back seat of a Lexus feel
Take a hit of cess and chill
Girl, dressed to kill
Whippin' that sex appeal
Next appeal?
cold, but that body on fire
Ain't the smartest in the world, but looking at you girl
I'll be a fool to let the chance go by, so I'm gone
(Ask you what
pull up by the curb and step out I enter the building
Walk up to her door and knock knock Open it wide I see her smile
She say baby hey come on in You
Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know
She is my baby and she lives next door
Every mornin' 'fore the sun comes up
She brings me coffee in my
Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know
She is my baby and she lives next door
Every mornin' 'fore the sun comes up
She brings me coffee in my
eye contact and I can't hold back
I try to shake it but the feeling comes right back
What have I gotten into, I feel possesed by you
I have these
tapped it from A to Z
But truth is, I'm a real G But I need you next to me
I want you by my side Next to my rifle in the reefer
She look me in my eyes She
the text
He told me leave his girl the hell alone or I'll be next
I gave him back his ting I wasn't fuckin with the sex
But one thing bro was damn right
I went out there another day and the foundation was built
And now there's a house next door
And a neighbor guy I never met
Until just now when he
that white girl, Dolly Parton,
My crib in the sky, ain't worried bout no drive-bys,
I'm the biggest inspiration in these niggas eyes,
I'm too high and I
on a cam
Could never be touched I'm protected by the fam
(Woah, woah)
(Yeah!)
Pull up four door
Play her a lil snippet now she wanna hear some more
(Woah,
No filters on your pictures I like to see you natural
Sweatpants with your hair down I like it when you casual
Every girl I meet feel like they
Your friends say don't that guy is a monster
You know that just makes you want it harder
Weeks go by and that boy is a ghost
Occupy your thoughts
sober walking out that door
I walked her to her place and she said she'd call me
I looked at my phone and realized I had a fucking interview the next
trying to drink my problems away
Bitch, we can die or any day
Girl, I'm drinking till the last day
Bring Hen dog to my deathbed
Girl, it ain't no door
chiropractic
I be movin every city but I'm not nomadic
Made my last girl disappear but ian doin magic
My big body 4 door so it fuck up traffic
I speak you can
I've been a hopeless romantic since six
Since I saw that girl playing in the block station
Patiently awaiting a text back from you
Is punishingly
on the shoulder, say, Thanks for stoppin' by.
Then I opened up the door and said, Take care, guy!
He got mad, threw back his arm, and slashed my shirt
I laughed
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