Lyrics:
when I see you
Every time she gettin'
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, yeah (yeah)
Foot on the gas when I see you (you already know what it is, man)
where we turn
The boys keep coming around
(Coming around)
Boy trouble
(They don't give up)
Whenever we come around
(Here come the boys)
Boy,
Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say
Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up?
One, time? Fuck one time
I'm callin'
young foolish maden and made her a whore
Look at that
And then I heared about that time
I heard a man over in the corner
He was sitting down with his
It seems like everybody knows, how I get down, and why B, homie
They say Obie Trice gone, look at em
Back then I was Mike Jones, who would even
I can tell by your face what you're gonna say
Please shut up, give me one
One more happy day
Pull your arms tight around me
Why can't you fake it?
That is destined to die
When I look at the world
It fills me with sorrow
Little children today really suffer tomorrow
Oh what a shame, what a sad way
the tears up off my face I can't juss sit and pout
Cause everytime I look up in the sky I see them in the clouds
Kalon would've been told me don't let them
I feel that the time is here
For you to bring your body here
And give me what I've waited for
Hurry up and come on in and close the door
I'm
Blinding by the light
See the stars and our sun
The gift that keeps givin' like Babushka
Kush crushed up in the studio, rollin' Kate Bush up
Extra,
it?
"Whilst in the area why not stock up on
String or try some of our duty-free Parkin?"
Oh yeah let's go
See the rainbow high above the viaduct
Glowing
could look up to
But when I walk down the street, tell me what do you see
I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man
No I'm not like you
Why do you
If you were a cloud and you sailed up there,
You'd sail on water as blue as air,
You'd see me here in the fields and say,
"Doesn't the sky look
right (a boy is a gun)
(Turn me up a little bit)
Don't, don't shoot me down
Take your hoodie off, why you hide your face from me?
Make your fuckin'
down, girl
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You're the one they adore
Who they came to see (who they came
to waste some time
But were doing what we came here for
Are you ready? x3
Lets go
Are you ready?x3
Lets go
Are you ready? YEAH
I'm coming up with all my
Tomorrow could always be worse
Now keep them bottles coming by the kiloliter
And get that Ana off your chest, try to keep a clean shirt
I'm so Grand
'Cause deep down I'm a dork, just a core nerd
Meaning nerd to the core 'til I'm cornered
Then I'm the coroner
What shot is this? First, second, it's
coming up with all my girls
Were gonna party like there's never a worry cause
Good times rules, so no curfew
Were showing off our moves, the breeze so cool
watered down
I walked up to you like
You don't have to say a word
I see the look in your eyes
Girl, what's your favorite song
I'll be your DJ tonight
and watch all the people
Down below goin' by me;
Halfway down the stair is a stair
Where I sit and think about you and me;
But I wonder will the sun still see
If you were a cloud and you sailed up there,
You'd sail on water as blue as air,
You'd see me here in the fields and say,
"Doesn't the sky look
a shame that we die
When I was fifteen, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by
Pulled me up by my waist, long hair to the beach side
I wanted to go
At the mirror you fix your hair and put your makeup on
You're insecure about what clothes to wear
I can't see nothing wrong
To me you look so
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