Search results for 'my ex life by mel mcdaniel' Page #207

down from
my ex girlfriend tryin to rebound
everyone out there is a dreamer, so many rappers that seen us
so many ballers and actors, this pretty girl

leave with him
Always around, you leased to him
Try to sell my dreams to him
I'm better than all her ex, she say it with all her chest
I'm fucking her

all new and still got my old shit
(I still got it)
Ballin' on my ex bitch nigga
I got 'em both sick (Ha)
Brand new Range Rover
That's courtesy of them

Radio

Kurupt

Big Momma's House

2000

the pod-piper, ex-sniper
Right beside ya, me and Max and a biker
What's next? Whatchu think is next? Cash, checks

You likin' this shit? You ain't seen nothing

feels good when they shouting out my name
But I can’t live my life
A Haddon and Sly fan
So please help me believe that education is the key
Why would God

Think I'll die
I'm mighty fine
Mighty
Mighty yeah
But the girl by my side is looking real nice
I think I'll hit it twice
Hit it from the back end and get

bitch i run the fucking ghetto
I can turn your life around in a heartbeat
Be my cinderella girl i be your umbrella
I want to be your lover girl i cant lie

the morning
Work in the morning babe
Baby lemme see you move
Baby lemme see you move

Girl you right by my side
I know ya ex here so I’m tryna do you right

And time that I spend isn't meant to be reckless (no way)

I just sent a Venmo request to my ex bitch (suck it)
220 it's a little bit excessive (just a bit)

I wanna feel like a star
(Oh baby, I'm the king of disco...)

I:
I'm a young single man at the age 25
Ex-communist, I search American life.
I have no

meets my eye
Oh just tell me 4 million minutes
Isn't all that I am
I am more than time

I sat down for a while, watched the people passing by
Then I

We're Proud to Call Him Son

Harlan Howard

Harlan Howard Sings Harlan Howard

1961

He's an all American boy mama's pride and papa's joy
Paper waddin' all the girls tyin' knots in sister's curls
BB gunnin' passers by with a twinkle

she's stuck as my ex

Smoking dope 
And getting by 
See your face
In the sky 
Can't complain 
I don't mind
When you left 
For the other guy
Like...

you wake
With no make up on baby still your so fine
Baby still your still fine
I wanna love you right by my side

Oh little mama your so fine
Me ima let

her (Yah)
Favorite flava wanna savor (Yah)
My life a rollercoaster you might need to sign a waiver (Whoa-whoa-whoa)
Every now and then
When you start

say you do

Basically I live this life to die with you,
Don't want nobody by my side,
But you, when I go up to Heaven
I'm your Eve but Adan is afraid

need someone who listen
Someone who get turned on by your sound, smell
Taste, touch, and vision; baby, come to your senses
Someone who different; someone

I just landed & I'm thinking 'bout you soon I'll pull up
Have you spread up on the dresser messing all your hair up
I'm impressed by how you dress

lots of things die as time flies by
I know the realest motherfuckers gonna be at my side

forget bout you're ex
Weed smoke, forget bout the stress
I can tell by the look in you're eyes
That you the type of shorty that gon stick around for

famous right now
Fuck the past
Forget about your ex my nigga
Plenty bitches in the sea that want sex my nigga
Just focus on your path
And your craft homie

you told me and I respect that
Spillin' everything on the gram
Decisions that you can't take back
Livin' life for that double tap
Live and die by

I'm tired of being projected on by you
I'm not like your ex or your best friend from middle school
Contrary to what you believe, I've lived my own

Following the Mars (by Rumanji)
Laying on the sand
In a different land
Thinking of my ex
Life will never end
I can go to East
I can go to West
Only