Lyrics:
warm
Love without a cause
Leaves me trapped inside my own bars
Quiero ser tuyo enterito pero tengo miedo
Prométeme que no me vas a dejar sin tu amor
and it's so warm
Love without a cause
Leaves me trapped inside my own bars
Quiero ser tuyo enterito pero tengo miedo
Prométeme que no me vas a dejar
extortionists
Aborting this
Space ship that's spacious face it
I'm on contain shit
Pioneer looking for honey and is it matrix
The case is
If not ya basic
Way
like Big Ole Butts, you dig?
I was at the Tunnel, sippin on champagne
Takin a break, with this honey on my brain
Admirin the girls with the diamond
militant
A down ass woman by your side that get it in
The realest, I love this feeling
Everyday we do whatever we want, can't front, yo'
I love this
him by himself, "What's up Tony?"
"Hey yo, where's the bitches at nigga?"
Where's the bitches?
Yeah, give me my space
Lord ain't enough time to chase
spillin' my heart through this pen
Motherfuckers know that I'll never be Marshall again
Full of controversy until I retire my jersey
'Til the fire inside
yo' body
It's a warm wet night
It's always perfect timing
On this warm wet night
Up and down round & round love when I'm inside
It's warm wet night girl
feel so high
Or you just one of a kind to give us lust till we die switch those corner lights let me tell you yo!
I gotta love the freak in you I gotta
this one for Juice
I am the one, bitch, you a deuce (brrt)
Niggas give it up in my city
Really shed blood in my city (get love in my city)
Niggas'll
feelings is shot
Go text that raggedy bitch and tell her you all that she got (man, what bitch?)
Let her know you packin' yo' shit and gotta move by
her? Do you wanna fuck the bitch?
Makes no difference, handle yo' business
If it ain't love, then what the fuck is this?
I can't tell but I need to know
Gettin' freaky in the club
That money
With the pretty kush taste like honey
By the way she's windin' it on me
My goodness girl you're so freaky, you're so
Hello?
Yo, who this?
Yo, this-
Yo, what up, man?
Yo, what's up, dude? Who this?
This is the Black Thought
Oh, what's up, G?
What's good? Yo
Hello?
Yo, who this?
Yo, this-
Yo, what up, man?
Yo, what's up, dude? Who this?
This is the Black Thought
Oh, what's up, G?
What's good? Yo
Melanin
Hungry for more
Of this sweet honey that's dripping on to me
Let me feed you
But I don't play by anybody else's rules
This honey is divine dessert
Man, you gotta have love, this'll set us straight
Take control of your mind and meditate
Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all
People
The Aphelliates, nigga (pay attention)
(Trapaholics)
We makin' it easy
Uh-huh (Holiday Season)
Uh-huh, yo
Ayo, I was on the plane with Dwayne
psycho when my new joint hit (woo)
Just can't sit
Gotta get jiggy wit' it, ooh, that's it
Now honey, honey, come ride
DKNY all up in my eye
You gotta
Nas and R. Kell
[R. Kelly]
Never thought that I'd ever live this life
Money stacked in rolls, honeys on each side
Anything I want, I can say it's
yo' boy (oh, oh)
Now to see you at twenty-three, all I can say is (yeah, yeah, yeah) (oh, oh)
Ooh (ayy), ooh
Man, I don't need no hook for this
I got my mind on my money, and I'm not goin' away
So keep on gettin' your paper
For real yeah ain't never had to tell me get this bread
Holiday
Shawty on a mission, what yo' name is?
What? You want me naked?
If you liking this position you can tape it
On your video phone
Hustlas keep
feelings inside
But you sold 5,000 Nationwide
You a clown man
You niggaz think I bluffin, go check the SoundScan
All I wanna know is.
[Chorus]
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