Lyrics:
never let her go
she always here to lift me up
when i fall down and hit the floor
my baby so amazing
let me sit back and count the ways
1...... she
looking back down
World feels like its caved in, proper sorry frown
Please let me show you how we could only just be for us
I can change and I can grow
looking back down
World feels like its caved in, proper sorry frown
Please let me show you how we could only just be for us
I can change and I can grow
You gotta move out of L.A., I'll put them Bs on your back
And Barbie keep her thumb in your butt
That Ken doll love gettin' fucked
Hide behind your
Learn from the ghetto, learn from the slum
I can't forget bout the struggle
I can't get by without the help from my sisters and my brothers
Tell 'em,
have a nine, when I can have a ten
Lickin up the nuts, while I'm gone holler at her friend
Bitch, ain't no time for me to teach her
Rather have
bring it right back
She love it when I hit it like that
Both hands on her ass make it jiggle like that
Coco complexion always on my line like
Jamo when
stayed focus
Guess that pain was part of me but I ain't never noticed
Had some niggas by my side but these niggas are bogus
Try to run behind my back just
the K9 wreck
A Saturday's a day that can't be wasted
Air so fresh I can even taste it
Back in the hoop, give a toot-toot
Throw it in one, now here's
dragging me down
But I'm alright
Yeah I'm alright when I'm by your side
When she moving like that
I can't get her outta my mind
She bring it all back
Lil' shawty I was in the back seat with me, you know uh (uh, Naomi)
I ran into her on Rodeo Drive in L.A., and I was like
[Chorus]
(She's so fly)
let her ride (aye, aye)
Shotgun, but can ya ride gun
And if not I ain't waitin til ya ride come
On to da next and when I spot one
Ima tell'er bring
get back to the plan
I address her by miss, she like, boy, I'm a fan
I'm like, damn, gotta back it up
Cause she know I n***a jam
I can't fuck with no
choppa kickin like Ken
On to another got a hottie and her two friends
Back bend , make her tuck and fold like a napkin
Killed the cat punish me for my
Yeah
VVS look like a star, yeah
I took the top off the car (yeah)
We don't abide by the law (no)
You don't know what I done saw (saw)
Can
(J-J-J-J-J.R)
Bust it ba-by
Ayy, can I please talk to my bust it babies real quick homie?
Let me bring you in my world (Plies, Ne-Yo)
And let you
boyfriend left, bitch ain't winnin'
You a Internet troll, a Web browser, I'm sorry
You can't get her online without Safaree
Mentionin' guns, you Pussy
like the perfect couple, she look at her daughter crazy like
You always get so mad when I bring up who your new daddy is
You just being a brat, you just
Ay, ay, ay
Hypnotize me (Hypnotize me)
You know that I can't breathe with you
You can't change me (You can't change me)
You cannot fuck with what we
gon' walk up out it, yeah
Swagger, don't let me bring New York up out it
Hey yo, I'm laid back, peepin' honey she doin' the most (Uh huh)
My
bottle
And her friends, she with it too, I can tell by just the way we vibN
My bitch checkin' FaceTime logs, so we can link and maybe Skype me
She
[Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin' Ken"]
What you rhyme mayne? You always spend G's
How much cash you got that you can lend me?
Think I
[Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin' Ken"]
What you rhyme mayne? You always spend G's
How much cash you got that you can lend me?
Think I
the afterlife
I tell her slob on my knob
Like its corn on the cob
She keep goin' oh my god
And my broad is so bad I can't hit from the back
All my favourite girls
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