Lyrics:
can be sent by god man
But I'm a bad boy
Young and living like a landlord
All the girls that de miss me go de vex now
When they hear about the one that
the love of my life
Oh boy oh boy you're mine
Yea I'm gonna make you my lover for life
My beautiful wife
I'm treating you right
I'm gonna give you everything
On a Friday night
Around Hackney wick
It's where lovers start
On Wallis road
By the Overground
I meet u by the Pearl
And then we take a walk down
To the side
to allegiance
And surpassing logic or reason
By 2011, they were right there on the path
To the big time
We're better off together
To New Japan
The big time
the quarterback huddle huddle
Certified Lover boy lover lover
I'm talking bout blue and pink favorite colors, but I cheat with the green 20s
Zo be the "1" like Cam
Baby boy you know you a blessing
When I'm by ya side aint no question
It's you
You've been all up on my mind since I met Ya
Stuck inside my mind
eyes
A boy whose love you'll find
The stress inside your mind
A knot I can untie
You know I don't imply
Want to see you by my side
Right now you won't
dey assassin
Na you dey make me dey overthink
Bad boy turning lover boy
Draw me closer draw me
You can kill me now with your body
Draw me closer draw me
I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have invented my own.
Darling this place is a lover's oasis where life's weary chase is unknown.
no friend of mine
Ah he done took away my baby oh and left her so far behind
Ah but sometimes in the morning oh sweet lover don't you know
Your
heard him softly say,
"Wait till the sun shines, Nellie,
When the clouds go drifting by,
We will be happy, Nellie,
Don't you sigh.
Down Lover's
speed
Ramming speed ramming speed
Take it up boys to ramming speed
Promoted myself by way of the knife
Dog eat dog is a pirate's life
Spent my money
To me you was more than just a lover,
And I put you above all of my dreams
I bragged to all my n*ggas about you
I made you my wifey, mother of my
Yea
It's Stylz
Say what's a rose by another name
I mean yours
You can tell me
Say what's a rose by another name?
I mean yours you can tell me
I ain't
else can see
I'm tired of dancing here all by myself
Tonight I wanna dance with someone else
Get into the groove
Boy you've got to prove your love
Get into the groove
Boy you've got to prove
Your love to me, yeah
Get up on your feet, yeah
Step to the beat
Boy what will it be
Music can be
I'm looking at a funeral wagon rolling down
A two-lane highway winding past a desert town
A big blue canvas painted by the Master's hand
I'm looking at a funeral wagon rolling down
A two-lane highway winding past a desert town
A big blue canvas painted by the Master's hand
Now this wanna be brother who thought he was the world's greatest lover
Stopped by my house the other day and caught me with my part time lover
He
promise I'mma keep on being a lover
Already got a lover
So I cannot be your lover
You not commited to anything
You distracted by everything
I put that
Yeah went through all those schemes and bars
Barely had prospects
He had no car
And was always being stopped by policemen
This Jack Boy
While he didn't
C Notes
Dem shots were produced by me
Beat dat off watch a boy turn ghosty
(Dead boy)
I’m shitting myself I pray to the lord every night everyday
Dat
Give it to me baby
Give it to me good
Whatever you say i'll do
Like a good boy should
Break this spell im under
Make the water flow
Anything you want
Bless this day
Pinnacle of joy
Boy unites with boy
The heart leaps up to behold
This golden day
Today is for Jamie
Jamie, I give you the rest of my
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