Lyrics:
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JESSE:
I'm not racist, you're sensitive, geez (no logo)
Frankly, racism has poor brand identity (no logo)
I'm saying though, I don't see
Jesse come home, there's a hole in the bed
Where you slept now, it's growing cold
Jesse your face in the place where we lay
By the hearth, all apart,
Jesse Jesse Jesse Jesse Jesse Jesse
Jesse Jesse Jesse Jesse Jesse
Not nice not nice not nice not nice
Where you at
Aye we out here we finna go stupid
apart
It hangs on my heart
And I'm leaving the light on the stairs
No I'm not scared - I wait for you
Hey jesse, I'm lonely, come home
Jesse, the floors
apart, it hangs on my heart
And I'm leaving the light on the stairs
No, I'm not scared, I wait for you
Hey Jesse, it's lonely, come home
Jesse
hoes get the most, not the lesser
Trash like to fuck with forty
Dollars in the club
Fuckin' up the game, bitch, it gets no love
She be cross country,
gotta smoke by a forest
Got a flock of tens, like an arsenal
This shit makin' a nigga phenomenal
Put the energy on you, you elevate
Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,
young and you fine
I'm sipping dirty Diana
And singing Jesse McCartney
How you the life of the party
You don't even like to party
You know you truly
suburbia
He said, "Lady, look what I`ve got for you."
She said, "Jesse, I don`t hardly even know you anymore.
And judging from your grin, you`d think you
stone, what she's starting
I was her heartthrob, Jesse McCartney
Man down in the army
I think she tryna haunt me
Can't place blame for mistakes or what it
it
If you don't want problems you shouldn't have started
My son is my motive and money my target
My gun it be singing like Jesse McCartney
I don't need
give her
Well, don't you wanna be an outlaw
Don't you wanna ride the range
Don't you wanna be an outlaw children
Just like Jesse, like Jesse James,
(Verse 2)
Now by the age of sixteen
Couldn't tell her a thing
Cause Jesse seemed to know it all
She was helpin her boyfriend
Cook up some methodrone
way
Jesse McCartney performed at my birthday
I think him and my mom might’ve made a sex tape
I’m a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party
one in a park
Cause you know she been stepped on by the whole team
We can not fuck with you, not in my league
Young Fada Jesse, I'm always gon' preach
I
apart, it hangs on my heart
And I'm leaving the light on the stairs
No, I'm not scared, I wait for you
Hey Jesse, it's lonely, come home
Jesse
Jesse's all alone and crying
Jesse what have you done wrong?
You can't sit there feeling sorry for yourself
Get a life and make sure you be strong
to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' maybe when you get old you realize
I'm not gonna fold or demise
(I don't smoke crack, motherfucker I sell it!)
Bitch,
(It's Ethan)
(It's Ethan)
(R. Hawaree on that beat)
Aye, aye, bitch let me get my close up
They say it's my time to blow up
Jesse McCartney on my
Jesse's all alone and crying
Jesse what have you done wrong?
You can't sit there feeling sorry for yourself
Get a life and make sure you be strong
us)
Jesse, please take us home
My mind goes blank
With thoughts of you, and thoughts of
Yesterdays gone by
I wake up to the sound of music
Mom yells
sees crack babies becoming enemies of their own families
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy
wanna Garfunkel
Like you be Jesse and I'll be the other Uncle
I don't need the spotlight
I just wanna see you shine
I could be Joey, you could be
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