Lyrics:
runnin' in circles
Oh and I'm just holdin' onto my belt
I need smoke just to exhale
Oh and I get so ahead of myself
But I'll make it out somehow
So
come down
And let the tears fall out
And know that Jesus loves you just the same
It's ok not to be ok
It's ok not to be ok
This, this is where
Right back atcha babe
First things first, I want you to close your eyes
This may not even come close to that first kiss you gave me
But I'm gonna try
right now, cause if I wasn't who I am, she would've been moving in by now
But instead we're moving slow, I guess she's used to it by now
And she gives me
to imagine, like Kanye West
Coming back from his fatal accident to beat making and rapping
But, we the future, Whitney Houston told me that
And it's gon'
brought up?
I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort
Or even a four-track recorder
So it's only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche
right
(DM) If I do not need it badly
(JL) Folks will give it to you gladly
(DM) But I need it
(JL) Nuts to you
(DM) Funny funny funny what money can do
nothing
But it's more than you got
Chains no longer bind me
Not the shackles at my feet
Outside are the prisoners
Inside the free
Set them free
Set
me to the core
Told her not to touch, but she was coming back for more
(You know what for)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
[Chorus]
the east but now it's right above
As I say aloud, goodnight America
Midnight, it's hard to see the stars
Out on a highway near Atlanta
Full of strip malls
behavior
Something's gotta change
It must be rearranged, oh
I'm sorry
I did not mean to hurt my little girl
It's beyond me
I cannot carry the weight
dancing hella Brittany
Fourteen-hunnid hoodie all red, looking hella trippy
Bobby Shmurda niggas, Houston bitches with me on that Whitney, ouu
I come out
everybody likes when the girl
shakes something
Nigga don't pull nothing (That's right)
We ain't dumping
We just bumpin' and bangin'
like it ain't
You're my manna from heaven
We all gotta get fed
Can't let me know I'm wanted
Can't let me in your head
I'm not here to make you kneel
But it's praise
love so much
But so what, I'm sleazy it's not easy being Joe Smut
With more bucks than you can count, more than what's in your clutch
I could fund
beneath the skin
But deep inside I'm not insane
I'm not insane, I'm not insane
I'm not insane, I'm not, not insane
(I'm not)
Come back to me, it's
on me
Let the Midnight Special
Shine her ever lovin light on me
If you ever go to Houston
You know you better walk right
You know you better not
tried and I've tried
To get you out my mind
But it don't get no better
As each day goes by
And I'm lost and confused
I've got nothin' to lose
Hope
Today I saw her for the first time since she left me
And she said I've got a favor to ask of ye and I said all right what is it
And she said you
you miss me and that you still love me
That he may find it and it might greed it
And it might make him jealous and I might not lose it
And I said OK
understand this best. Uh, I realize that tonight there are a lot of people in the audience who are not married, but I figure the line of demarcation has gotten
Rainy days in a dark place
We done conquered all them dark days
How you feeling Annie are you ok
Im so smooth like MJ
Not Jordan
But Jackson
Ms
Today I saw her for the first time since she left me
And she said I've got a favor to ask of ye and I said all right what is it
And she said you
the whole world to celebrate
I want the whole world to celebrate
I'm not mad at you at all
But I want the whole world to celebrate, yeah, hmm
Right
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