Lyrics:
Kiss me on the forehead, angel, before I go to sleep.
I can't remember if it's Thursday or December.
I've been keeping track of days by counting
the big dog in the sky
i'll tell him when I get there I was spoiled in your place with the hopes that my spirit is honored by your grace
so after you read
scarf on the neck
Word is you need to get the crib refurbished
But first things first, twist up this earth
& take a hit to resurface, two tropics
Crib large
And my wrist cold
Get pounds, link S
Watch him whip coke
Gold plaque in the streets
We really been cold
And I'm about to go platinum
And when you leave don’t be slamming my doors
You ain’t pay a damn thing from the ceiling to floor
Your Uber pulling up yea I already called it
Why you
and understanding
So friendly standing side by side
Your eyes can watch what they can't hide
You're so wrong in what you do
It is just a shame for you
It is
on floors
Toes on cold feet, ice with cold drinks yeah
My life panning out, how it should be
Self made agendas, never played by the book
Uh, eyes like Koreans
big shxt
I'm back up on some big shxt
Fuxk with me you gone get lit
Team steady focused and we pushing for them big wins
Learning from my failures, you
can see
only plan A
we no get plan B
on a date
with a flicky on me
pray n hope karma don’t find me
she no go love my reality
i still pray for my
See, in Christmas time, I get #MERKY (Merky)
Moving like Mike with my Christmas turkey
(Bakaw) harry got the snow
Jamie got the flow (What?)
Shakka
Long leges stepped out of the car
And walked across the floor to the bar
I turned my head, didn't want her to see
The way her walk was affecting me
On Kailakee Kailakoo
We'll spend the rest of our day
You'll do the fishing down by the shore
I'll build a home with a coconut floor
You'll find a parrot I'll
[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
I step 1, (ahh) 2, (ahh) across the creaky floor
Spill some fuckin' blood then I'm out the back door
Takin' little trinkets,
Driving riding keep the throttle open wide
Pounding hounding feel the beating deep inside
Flag goes up you get down
Beat the lights hear the sound
to chuck got
the outer limits voodoo luck stand by on a
highball holiday served fresh from a plastic
tray I've been around and up and down
Her life is sinking,
Drinking up this stinking pain.
She gets to thinking,
"There's nothing now could ever change."
She lies for hours,
realizin that it's your turn
Didn't them niggaz warn ya BAM (BUKA BUKA) BAM
(BUKA BUKA BUKA BUKA) Get the fuck up off the corner!
Them goons was hot
She was getting sick 'n' tired
Of being sick 'n' tired
She'd drink three cups of coffee
And get really wired
She'd twitch and move and shake her
Ask me nicely to get lost
Wondered what you meant by that
But once the T's had all been crossed
I realized you've got no tact
Much to my dismay
There
like the grace
And all the men say that the planets can exist
But they know nish, it's just a temporary glitch
Their lovers cannot love or stand
By
the carefullest of girls
You can tell
From the glass on the floor
And the strings that're breaking
And I keep on breaking more
And it looks like I am shaking
weeks 'till someone left it by their fire
It melted to a puddle on the floor
For it was only a candle
A Roman scandal oh oh oh
Now it's a pool
That's
think I really gotta get personal
I got to really let y'all in on, these oppressed emotions
Look
[Verse 1]
My boyfriend is my bestfriend, and my
the best I could
Now I'm surrounded by fools
A manager with gambling debts
The money, the people they come and go
And I can't even get out of bed
Now I
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