Lyrics:
above the law
Keep pressin' your luck and get fucked, huh
Think a nigga don't know whassup 'cause he's locked up
But in the meantime, it's get swoll
(remember?)
All this back and forth,n gotta quit (uh, yeah, uh-huh)
By the way, this is the remix (yeah)
Sweatin' me but I'm not your type
You think you
You make me feel so nice (so nice)
Only with you by my side (side, side, side)
Yeah, lookin' back in the past, that shit was bad, I mean past
(remember?)
All this back and forth,n gotta quit (uh, yeah, uh-huh)
By the way, this is the remix (yeah)
Sweatin' me but I'm not your type
You think you
She won't get clouded, just in the manor
I ain't sad, I'm happy I had her
Daddy's little gal
Daddy's little gal
Daddy's little gal
heart.
I like it better, I like it, I like it better now
[Chorus]
I'll swing from a streetlight
And sing oh, oh, oh
I'm stuck in the meantime
But
'Cause step by step, gettin' lost in your love
Inspired, I'm getting closer to you
Every time, can't get enough
Enjoy the ride, hold on tight
We going
calling you daddy
Baby I swear that I'm gonna keep you happy
Flipped the script
Now I hit the remix on you
Cuz this the thing in insight me to do
I can see
big speaker
Rum drink by di liter
High energy bruk di meter
Gyal ben ova and start shake har batty
like she having a seizure
Everybody happy cah we
grow in time
Can this selfish satellite come in to land
In the meantime i’ll chase aeroplanes
And I’ll wonder what it all means
So when i look back
I've been looking for something I'm gon' find
What should I do, in the meantime?
You say you can't look for it, it'll find you
Do you feel
Flash back, I'm seein' stars I used to get it by the sheet
Big house for a week, hella bitches in my pool
I'm almost outta smoke, flyin' another mule
platinum
We know the presidents are flowin' by who's sackin' them
I'm that type of guy when poppa wasn't happy with it
Trippin' them up, that was my
talk about back field in motion
My girls got cheeks for weeks and I'm happy
You know I'm a sneak like my old grand pappy
I gotta give thanks to my man
cupcakes and puts on her jumper
Explains that she'll be late to a worrying mother,
She meets me in Piccadilly.
A begging folk singer stands tall by
talk about back field in motion
My girls got cheeks for weeks and I'm happy
You know I'm a sneak like my old grand pappy
I gotta give thanks to my man
hermanita (English Remix "lil sister")
The years have gone by, and we have grown up so fast
And how mommy and daddy were always on our backs
No
lit my nighttime to daytime
I know I'm the one don't wanna sit by the wayside
We only got one shot, don't wanna waste mine
Windows down ridin in a Chevy
you say?
In the meantime I'll just keep on singing
All these songs that I wrote for you
Though I know you may never hear them
This is all that I can
Lit up like the 4th I'm a happy drunk come to papa big momma 'cause your
Daddy's drunk I want to pump pump it up like the Goodyear blimp
Make you
in Jaguars
Open fire when you see me yell out and make em whisper
The club that I'm a member, they'll be gone by November
Keys to the city got killers
would pray that we had better days
But in the meantime, I just focus on getting that pape'
Throwin 20s 50s 100s on you, I'm making it rain
And now you're
I am a lighthouse, worn by the weather and the waves.
I keep my lamp lit, to warn the sailors on their way.
I'll tell a story, paint you a picture
with your mom
Can you imagine?
Hang her picture in the sky
Can you imagine?
Call emergency I've been dreamin' all my life
Could you imagine bein' lit up
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