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you, I thirst for you
 
Take me higher 
So much further
I'll saw with you, I rest in you
 
Let me run to your table 
Let me taste and see your beauty
had to pick up from their losses
Woodchip, woodchip, saw-dust for these lame... hittas
They said I'm going to ruin it, I thought I was going to ruin it
Deep down I knew that this was coming 

Now the tables have turned
And you're just out of reach
You dance on your own
Like you never knew me

If you gave
Every cloud has a silver line
Pay attention

I could've lost it all but I still got it
I kept going when the devil tried to stop it
Prepared my table
woman
Hey, maybe sometime
Wanna make out like we're married
No, I mean like newlyweds
Lay in the sunshine
The table in the kitchen
Or even on the master
a future, it isn't with you
(I wanna think about you)
Not seeing straight, can you see through my view (See through my view)
Don't want a table, it isn't for
night
Had to intoduce the homies to the table girl
She said "You need another, just find me and say the word"
I got this backwood I really need to face
ni)
To so iyawo le di baale (owo ni)
Chache moju dibi 4:30 (owo ni)
Baba turn table biti 4kerty (owo ni)
Bi alaanu se jor ma je ki inu e bi (owo ni)
It was the first time that I saw you
You were all I needed
After what I had been through
Your freckled face
Your warm embrace
The only things in
But do you still mull over the blooms?
You were sweet as honey
Over that table for two
You planted us outside the gates
I was begging you to let me in
Table Turning takes me back
My life in contradiction
My father never knew me
Never saw behind my eyes


Faces glowing in the fire-light
turn towards
I saw you
Loving up on all of my crew

Shots all the table
Pouring when you're ready
Just put it up
Now put it down
Now
DRINK MOTHER FUCKER DRINK
money on the table
Sound like my ass clapped
Got asthma can't breathe without my cash app
Marching through these niggas
Major in da band camp
Told me wait
Deer cuz this bitch'll mow
Know it ain't its birthday, but this choppa, you know it'll blow
I get that work in then I took it to the table
Oh you real?
Yea Yea Yea Ugh
Yea Yea Yea Ugh
I came To get Lit
Bitch I got it I could never be trick
Club lit
Nigga You saw what we did
I came to get Lit
Henny
bragging said she hood ratchet girl you a lil angel
Wit the fellas how we could get better talking at the round table
I see yellow I’m taking my chances I
of dating have faded we just maintaining the label
(Can't keep up with this fable nor am I able)
To lay down with her and sweep our problems under the table
Ain't nobody get an invite
I'm coming back home on a flight
On the table, I'm a taking a bite
I read the numbers and I count them off
I'm the real deal,
raise
They be calling us the come up
Cafe molinari
Wit my cousin cousin Kay
Got In a round table
Booking us a seat
I got a seat at the table
Runnin wit
earned it (I'm only eatin' 'cause I earned it)
I know you see the table turnin' (I know you see the table turnin')
I got a crib by the beach (I got
(I tap tap tap on the table
Don't care it still has a label
Bro' I look okay, breaking it again
No time no time I'm unable
Unable to think
Unable
and show you how to do
Saw these baddies from back, they in the front and ooo they fine too
Told them hop up in the back we don't ask twice
See this shit up
and I move like a bobcat
Me and Real from the bottom
And you saw that
When you sharp with the
Keys you cant fall flat
Faded late night all that
All black
you saw in the car

I’m on the operating table
And these people cut me
My arms and legs are already in the trashcan
The only things that are left of me

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