Lyrics:
Jones and I need to speak
If I don't get a chance I'm a turn a freak
One of the best ways that I know to get my soul free
One of the best ways that you
forget yahh
Wen I'm gone I'm still wit yahh
I love comin by you're house n seein all ma posta pictures
Dey make me feel so special wen da world all on my
’m still runnin but my circle different
Seeing you a swingman now
Just wish you’r stayed authentic
Im feelin cheated cheated out and I don’t think you get
Where you at
I'm in Golden State
Golden State
Golden State
I got Golden Flakes
Upon wrist upon my
I know some people hate
Really hate
Truly fake
It's
gotta be extra careful
That we don't build our hopes up too high
'Cause she's got her own obligations
And so, and so do I
Me and Mrs., Mrs. Jones
gotta be extra careful
That we don't build our hopes up too high
'Cause she's got her own obligations
And so, and so do I
Me and Mrs., Mrs. Jones
to understand
What I'm thinking
But I know if she could she would kill
Everybody that I hate, 'cause she loves me
'Cause I took care of her since
She was a little
can you feel love
Feel love yeah
Swear I done seen how this shit go
And baby I don't want no fake love
Ohh yeah yeah
You say that he can't treat you
you taking the peace
And I know you be hating to see
Me happy
Used to call me daddy
You was my light
And you was my star
Fell in love with the way that
motherfuckin’ port-a-potties
How many of y'all don't give a
Fuck about what the press say?
It's 2014 college Dropout came out 2004
I want y'all to know
Every
Can't control the feeling got a jones for you
Wait 'til I get home to you
Need the type of nigga that can grow wit' you
Fuck around and drop all
I just have these dreeeamz, and you know
Verse 1
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo father, where you want to start
How I love ladies
Or how I'm slug
watchin' baby
So don't you stop it baby, you got me so
Must be my baby cause I seen her everyday this week
And when we made love you know we went meat
ya'll can make grits
Agony, don't be speaking my name, I know I fucked up
On a personal tip, but if you niggas talking about you better rap, mother
A SONG SAY
AND I SAW HER AT THE FRUIT STAND
AND SHE SMILED AS IF TO SAY
I KNOW THAT YOU ARE WATCHING
WHEN MS. JONES JERKED HER AWAY, MY CUTIE
WAVED FROM
[Chorus: Ryan Leslie]
Shorty you precious? and you gon? love how I put it down (yeah)
I see you watching? so let?s not mess around (no)
No
you mind? Do you mind?
Ohh, do you mind if I talk to you?
And do you mind if I touch you there?
Baby know you can do better baby
I know it don't
'cause ever since the day you left
I don't know what to do with myself
Oh I wish for your return
And oh, how I hurt
'Cause I (oh, I) oh, I (oh, I
know
Single negro, I don't need your double standards and hypocrisy
And that fake hand holding on Father's Day
You a different motherfucker when you
drugs
And I havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love
Come give me a hug if you're into gettin' rough
You need me, man, I don't need you (ah-ha-ha-hah,
And she don’t know why I love her now
I send the reasons in a text or two
And I must admit I’m lovin how
I could have this much respect for you
My homie
over in his car for you
He's in love with rock'n'roll, whoa
He's in love with gettin' stoned, whoa
He's in love with Janie Jones, whoa
He don't
over in his car for you
He's in love with rock'n'roll, whoa
He's in love with gettin' stoned, whoa
He's in love with Janie Jones, whoa
He don't
worried bout' yo health, right
(Right?)
Keep a condom by my belt
You know better than to trust somebody else, right
(Right?)
Uh, smokin' ganja but I'm still
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