Lyrics:
a picture never use the canvas
Thoughts deep I came to give you
Not a day goes by
That I don't get it hot jewels
Before the ice on the wrist
My life was
drink when you're at home?
I can't call you on the tv baby
I can't call you on the telephone
So write me a letter don't you send it to me by mail
So
problems here
'Cause I can round up a posse like Paul Revere
Your whole crew'll get took out, turned out, shook out
Burned up like a cookout, so fools
Slide
Pull up, let me dive
Gotta lotta cake, baby let me get a slice
I'm a Gemini, you know it's hard express my mind
Tell the bitch I'm Lonzo, look
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
he got another year
Even the judge wanna see that nigga get cut in there (by a Blood)
Tekashi really told on all of his homies (he a rat)
His baby
baby don't you need me
I say tease me, tease me, tease me, tease me baby
You my ride or die
And I need you by my side
That one there , that one there
No
hear my baby call
River flowing to the east
London clay washed out to sea
Children play in Eden far beyond these city walls
By the crossing of Saint
Feelin' like I'm Sean Paul, sticky icky in your glue
If I'm yours for the night, only yours for the night
What you know about love
Yeah, I'll be yours for
Zone out, with Sean Combs and bizzy-bone out (I see you in the club)
And by one, I'm gettin' thrown out
Mami, got her toes out, ain't one army can
sight
I'm tryin' to get her
And I only need her for one night
So can I borrow that?
Ay girl can I borrow that? (Oh ooh-whoa)
Can I borrow that?
Won't you
got a crew
They break his moms furniture, watching Comicview
Got babies by different ladies high smoking L's
In the same spot he stood since,
luccica il gold plate
Fa-faccio soldi come la zecca
Macchie sopra una black car
Get-Get busy come Sean Paul con Donna, Jody e Rebecca
Vecchia tigre nel
Who is... Paul
I do it... all
My music... is art
Fuck whatchu... thought
If you not my real friend
We on an IG name basis
Damn, my DM’s kinda dry
Who is... Paul
I do it... all
My music... is art
Fuck whatchu... thought
If you not my real friend
We on an IG name basis
Damn, my DM’s kinda dry
gonna interrupt
If you need to talk about it (mmm, no, no, no)
Roll my eyes (eyes)
Get offended by the way you doubt it
You know you're mine
You
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, hallelujah
I get paid to the decimal, taxing plus stacking
Yo, fuck federale, I smoke medicali
B-I-G Sean don, Juan
cause she still God's baby
She the Church
Before you dis her get to know her
Jesus got a thing fo her and died just to show her
She the Church
She
I do it bigger than all of these niggas my life on Paul Bunyan
My bitch a tall woman, I fuck get all stomach
So bring the war to me, I'm in the mall
[Jay Sean - Verse 1]
Who you are?
Girl I don't really know
But I would love to start
To know you some more
We both came here apart
But by the end
An OG plus and fuck em all get their money
Fourth quarter I'm off street corners the budget pay for all costs
Cash no car, nobody is starving
When I
Sean sent the beat, I know it's cray
She'll never let me get too far
Only couple rings, then I'm picking up her call
Jumping up when I hear that
Yeah
(The fuck got into you?)
Ayy
Lil Uzi
Get off my dick lil' bitch
And go fuck lil' pit (yeah, lil' pit)
My weed from the garden, yeah, smokin'
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