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good things
There’s strings attached
Now don’t get me wrong, my life’s a song but you know me
And I belong girl where you are
From time to time it feels

winking
Juice and gin'n
Shorty slide let's get wet wild seaside by my pool
I don't be capping girl that ass dun caught me lacking
I'm bout changed my name

Ehhh unto believeeee ehhh eh
I say unto believe ehh yeh yeh ehh
You see that babe wey make you
Losegaurd your own guyman
Fit snitch on you unto say girls

drill team these drill team members one must work with people they did not choose they're a group that was chosen by committee just like you are going

pig tails
For twice the fun!"
"You're all about to die
 but I'll admit I like this one!"
"We don't have time for this" says
Astrid as she rushes in

and pray to Allah
but na girls I dey go find when I go for sallah
loosegaurding for the street don turn normal thing
police dey shoot boys die, normal thing

alone by myself tonight.

Did your big house that you showed me in those photos make you think i'd be down on my knees ?



There must be something wrong

brings

For a moment, just a moment, I think of summer days that were
Sandy beaches, smiling faces, ahh, look at all those pretty girls
But it's time

of dough, they in all kinds of those
We in all type of clothes
Yea
Yea
Okay
I be rocking the nation like Hov don't know the glory aspiration
No situations but

Had me trippin on them girls
Yea it brought me down a lot
Then you was trippin on them drugs 
I made you trip up on your thought 
Still looking to be

the belt
I got a weapon your girl gon’ want to carry
Rappers I often bury
In shallow graves
Terror when you know
 a Trill mother fucker like me
Is taking

Saw a bird sitting in a tree today
When I looked up, I saw it fly away
I wonder what happened to you
Why did you run away girl?
Why did you run away?

Ex girl still texting but I'm over it
My tongue game reggie from 3 
My stroke game Demi Lovato, Heavy on D 
Bed, soakin' grab her by the back

Girl, glad I shut you the fuck up
She wanted to shake my hand
Now my case on her hand
Yeah, you fucked up
Cause you a fuck up
Shut the fuck up arguing
Not

already know
Out of all of those bitches, you meant the most
Out of love…
I wanna call your phone, but this shit hurt bad
You don't think about shit like

beautiful? I try to answer but I don't know
They seem to be everywhere, those pictures with the perfect hair
I try to calm myself by saying I don't care

Now

and settled down in a big house
You still messing with those same girls
That's word of mouth
I mind my business keep it pushing
With my homie Gate

Don't come

girl
My hand, holding on your brown curls
Slow down, building the momentum
Get you all excited then I get you out those denims

I’m not here to bring

die young sheldon
When I tell you to suit down I dont mean to sheld em
When I rap bad I stop and rap awesome instead
Man get all those extra seasons out

lasts
Let those other women walk past
Her body moving slow
Makes it hard to think fast but
She just poured some
More in my glass

Girl you can add me

Hey, it's Lowkey, girl, you already know what it is
Yeah, Lowkey, what'd I say, what'd I say, what'd I say
Mama made me a poet, that truth

Your my girl
You're special to me

And I promise when the kids
Grow up and fly away
All the those dreams we talked about
Places we will play
I was made

for the best if you don't mess with the most fresh
I suggest calling off bets this is not a stress test
I guess this is for those of you that move heavy

I'm praying for the virus that will kill this mold
Cause you celebrate a boy in a girl dress code
Like oh no
We ain't the same no homo
I won't submit