Lyrics:
With no hope for the future, and no idea of how to get there
Ah, Burning Desire, by Michael J. Bonema
This is what we call a dark romantic horror
tough love, tough love
Ooo it was tough love, tough love
That's what we were made of
I swear that it's so much different
I swear that it's so much
I love them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine (engine)
So when I back back
It's a different silence, things are not the same way anymore
My eyes could not believe it when the sky came tumbling down to the floor
There's so
Been hurt ain’t taking love so serious
Relationships been a joke
Y’all stay delirious
Y’all fuck around just cause you curious
And you felt that pain
wrong for me, farewell
Oh well, goodbye, don't cry
Oh, so long self
Stop right there because I know what you're thinking, but no, we can't be friends
of a kind, and you be lookin' so damn fine
So just decide, don't waste no time
Got me anxious like Ginuwine
Other girls, they hit my line
But for you, I hit
So where are you? It's been a little while
Sippin' on straight chlorine, let the vibes slide over me
This beat is a chemical, beat is a chemical
(these days)
Same old nigga
No, I'm not trippin'
I just move a little different these
Day after day go by
Can't nobody change my mind
I got money
the wheels fall off
She got her own money so you know that she your boss
She gonna ride to the wheels fall off
You know that she worth it boy no matter what
And there's no use dancin' to a different drum
When I've seen what happens and I know what will become
I can testify it's never worth a try
I looked high, I
actions
To ever go front in your face (what? Ayy)
Shit done changed, billionaires talk to me different
When they see my paystub from Lucian Grainge
And there are storms we cannot weather
I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I'm living
So different now from what it seemed
Now
your Mercedes
So what nigga
[Chorus: {Magoo} (TImbaland)]
Writtin rhymes is all that they want to do (Uh-huh,Huh,Uh-huh,huh,huh)
They don't gotta
in the SUV
ADD takes over me
Cruise control, reins full power
So the dolls can play with nose powder
Pull up to another dinner party
Hosted by
stuck up in the clouds
So let me break it down, break it down break it down
I'm comin a little different bringin back the 90's sound
Cause it's the only
that we hit the stu
You just don't know what to do, you look lost (So do you)
I'm not lost I found my path through God, cannot listen to these frauds
friendship at bay
I love you in a different way
Paradise and catastrophe, they go side by side
You should tell your baby, we've got nothing to hide
When
star dishes, different exotic fishes
Man this shit if fuckin' ridiculous, fuckin' ridiculous
How should I begin this? I'm just so offended
How am I
Her style is new but the face is the same as it was so long ago
But from her eyes, a different smile like that of one who knows
Well, it's been ten
life would be
So different from this hell I'm living,
So different now from what it seemed
time to say hello to different
But different makes me feel things
A friendship needs space
Now you're going around taking it case by case
You broke up,
[Chorus]
Yesterday I fell in love
Today feels like my funeral
I just got hit by a bus
Shouldnt've been so beautiful
Don't know why I gave my
(I don' got in trouble again)
What the fuck
I tried man
I'm back
(I fucking tried)
(I don' got in trouble again)
Yea (I don' got in trouble
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