Lyrics:
It's my own problem
That I have to face
Right here all by myself
It's my fault, yes it is
I'm so ashamed
Can't blame it on no one else
She
cnd now I can't look at everything like I used to
So I invite you girl to dance a Crystal Waltz by the light of a candle awaiting the dawn.
I'm
anger but I don't blame you at all
I know I don't call, but you're my brother, I love you
Even if I don't stay (even if I don't stay)
Everything will
mom and everything, but see, I ain't the one who laid down
She wanna rib you up to start a custody war, my lawyers stay down
Shit, you never got
Baby Love
Would you like to be my little girl, for life?
Take you on a cruise in my sweet Cadillac
Promised your papa to bring you home by nine
see a surgeon
We didn't talk for a while, he seemed more distant
Wasn't comfortable around me, everything was offensive
But I recall we both had
this shit the calm
Yeah, but I'm the furthest thing from calm
Dedicated to my mom and I swear my word is bond
Everything will be okay and it won't
blame?
Wrote all these songs but they don't got a name
(don't got a name)
I'm not looking for a remix
I'm trying to win like the regions
(Win like
You took my heart and you left me
Everything messy
Everything bad
Everyone mad
But baby girl you is so sexy
That’s why I need you by side
Girl why you
They don't know I call you sprinkler system
'Cause you sprinkle it like water
Don't tell your daddy you've be calling me daddy
But tell him Ludacris
And smilingly stole her away.
I said: "Hey, little girl, don't you know he's the devil.
"He's everything that I ain't.
"Hiding intentions of evil,
"Under
them by
But they don't catch my vibe like you do
My love is truthful without you girl to be crucial (yeah)
Tell me, tell me how to make things right
mom and everything, but see I ain't the one who laid down
She wanna rib you up to start a custody war, my lawyers stay down
Shit you never got
Hustle Gang
Remix! F.D.B!
West Side, Bankhead, that's where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been done
My Tru game and my shoe game
You can't touch
take them up out the arena
Back and forth like Venus and Sirena
Seen her?.. (have you seen her?)
Ya know my M.O.
Are dot DiVoe, everything's a go, oh
What Ooh jacquees, remix
Rich Gang sound like a QueMix, QueMix
Sound like a QueMix, what
Jacquees sang, yeah, yeah rich girl
Girl I see you ain't
like I'm in
The movie memento but I don't have a pen
Wait a minute, hey, hey
This the type of beat that make the ghetto girls play
Take a hit
dough
But my vision has inclined to some Interscope, and it's home
This country has an obsession with celebrity
But who is to blame when we let them in
like I'm in
The movie memento but I don't have a pen
Wait a minute, hey, hey
This the type of beat that make the ghetto girls play
Take a hit
mom and everything, but see I ain't the one who laid down
She wanna rib you up to start a custody war, my lawyers stay down
Shit you never got
mom and everything, but see I ain't the one who laid down
She wanna rib you up to start a custody war, my lawyers stay down
Shit you never got
Met a girl by the name of Miss Fortune
Her daddy was a very rich man
He told me, "Son, proceed with caution
If you wanna take my little girl's
So what, life's tough
You should get over yourself
Like everyone else and enjoy
The girls and the boys
And everything in between
Serena, in
through hell
But you'll always lose another friend
Never felt so unimportant
Everything I've ever said has been taken in vain
Little girl so scared
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