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The Final Mrs. Curtain

Elvis Costello

Look Now [Deluxe Edition]

2018

Maybe die with you

As first love fades
Then two, then three
I'm certain to be
The Final Mrs. Curtain

There's not enough paper
There's not ink

that you fill
You was the homie, I didn't love you, but I didn't hate you
Goin' state to state, was only eighteen when I first got my cake up
I

a fuck ho get out, if she ever think that she don't need me
I'm Toosii, look at my watch, now it's two-tone
What you think be the chance I could juke on?

my Number 2 pencil or my book reports
Were they sitting there by my Raisin Bran?
Now I might have been distracted by the story on the box
Or when mom

wanna tell you that I miss you every day,
Wish you could be here, by my side, I pray.

(Chorus)
I know it hasn't been easy for you, my dear,
But none

something's on you


Verse 2:

Slow it down
Like the Lumineers
These nigguhs be faking
They like some new veneers
My vision ain't perfect
But the truth is clear

a beauty, my life's a movie
I swear I'm only on take two
All my kids turned out great and I know your son gon' be great too (great too)
Brick by brick,

hard liquor
Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker
Then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not cooperating

it right
And there ya go
[Now everybody say]

Red light green light 1, 2, 3
[It go] Left foot right foot follow me
See this monkey don’t move by what

an entrepreneur now not a blind man
I sip on my capri-sonne first Barney calm down
Chorus:
I know say nobody go send at all since na only me dey carry my cross
Dem

bullied by Max?
We send a fuck nigga right to the sky
She wanna suck on my dick, I'm that guy
I cannot fuck on that hoe 'cause she white
Well actually I

just south of hell
It was there I learned how to treat a girlfriend
All my homies come first until the world end
In love and fucking I do different

one front, one back
Two different chicks
Yes, I'm new and I'm fresh
You're past your sell by date
Like the food in your fridge
The booth isn't lit i'm

as long as you with me
Cuz he can walk up in the barrio with his jewelry
All my relatives got 2 birthdays
2 first names
Oh my oh my uhh
All my relatives got

With No Faith
In Any Female Thats Askin What I Was Earnin
I Met This Recent Lady
She Knew A Piece Of Sadey By Spinners
I Guess In My Southern Eyes That

Broken Arrow

Pixie Lott

Turn It Up [Turn It Up Louder]

2009

And you're sitting in the front row
Wanna be first in line
Waiting by my window
Giving me all your time
You could be my hero
If only I could let go
But his

Young nigga start to go harder (go)
Two-seater, passenger carbon (two-seat)
Ten on your head that's a bargain (ten)
I see my enemy starvin' (enemy)
We

(Trevle did this one)
It's Joeshmo, yeah
And for whoever listening to this song
This song is strictly for
A girl by the name of Jenna Ortega
And i'm

the shit, two chains on my neck
Giving a fuck
(I'm not giving a fuck!)
I'm not giving a fuck about no bitch 
(Nah!)
Giving a fuck about no shit 
(Nope!)

Almost two years on
Yet it feels much longer
So I made this song
Our love goes stronger

Remember when we first met?
I had my eyes set
On you
You

know how it works really
Outside that box tube
Or whatever it's called is in my opinion a null void
Because it's not like you want to leave this place

Shit, I already had my first time
My first kiss, the first rhyme

The first time that I got pussy using lyrics and rhymes
The first time that I knew

Now she wanna know how I trap on low
Afro ting girl is in my soul
Afro ting girl is in my soul
Move your body boya ko ma jó
First fuck duck up the dice

Smoke two and roll three
I call that shit my nite cap
Peep the swagg by the way I talk
I keep a bag see the way I walk
Most claim they you real
And say