Lyrics:
I'm tired of seeing people dying with their hands up, I was really in my zone but I'm focused
On these dancers Lil bro was acting tough somebody come
pass
Love to get touchy feely, once we get to snuggling, cuddling
I must be the luckiest husband
How sweet it is to be loved by you, turn up the volume
things fly away
I know all things fly away
So why is it so hard Watching you leave When most of me knows That you have to
I won't let my heart
Try to hold
Yo big bodies, no thotties, so voluptuous
Slim sistas, sweet Miss, so scrumptious
More queens, more melanin, more duchess
Last time was for the exes,
As a tot, when I trotted in little velvet panties,
I was kissed by my sisters, my cousins, and my aunties.
Sad to tell, it was hell, an inferno
the Pinky to your Brain
Lust and love are different if you're thinking they're the same
A rose by any other name would smell just as sweet
Ima sweep you off
could be something cool
Everything's changing and I don't know why
Life's just run by the dollar sign
Go get some, trip into some peace of mind
I need me
As a tot, when I trotted in little velvet panties,
I was kissed by my sisters, my cousins, and my aunties.
Sad to tell, it was hell, an inferno
As a tot, when I trotted in little velvet panties,
I was kissed by my sisters, my cousins, and my aunties.
Sad to tell, it was hell, an inferno
"何度でも塗り替えて行くハイライトじゃなきゃ物足りない"
人生謳歌したい
"決して立ち止まらず飛び込む do what I do"
火をつける my soul
"息潜めた desire 呼び覚ませ right now"
譲れないチャンスが目の前にあるから
至上最高潮の show time
夢の真ん中で讃え合いたい fiesta
a virtue
You'll forget my in time but you'll never forget that perfume
What's in a name?
You ask me and I reply
A rose by any other, my Juliet in disguise
the heart on my chest - Comme Des Garcons
Thinking like
This ain't how my story's really going to end
Ain't shit sweet; the enema to M&Ms
R E P screaming what
my vision
Do your sweet days give you my vision
Three five days where I'm holding your ass
O and this is just like that
review my vision
do your sweet days give you my vision
three five days where I'm holding your ass
o, and this is just like that
my vision
Do your sweet days give you my vision
Three five days where I'm holding your ass
O and this is just like that
my vision
Do your sweet days give you my vision
Three five days where I'm holding your ass
O and this is just like that
wont break
Fake it til you make so I'm about to cop a key
Them niggaz not in the mix
Them niggaz coppin pleas
Them niggaz was grabbin nicks
My niggaz
As a tot, when I trotted in little velvet panties,
I was kissed by my sisters, my cousins, and my aunties.
Sad to tell, it was hell, an inferno
live
'Cause you love
And regenerate us with
What you've done
Your Spirit poured out like sweet perfume
On heathen lewd
People you free to use
My God
We felt trapped so we started trapping
Said that's a wrap so we started rapping
Guess they thought I was ass out but its in my genes (jeans) that I'm
lunch
Naw I don’t need no double do my own stunts
She make me question if she real call her angel dust
She make me question if it’s real call her angel
why I'm sucker free
You'll never take my kindness for weakness nigga ain't nothing sweet
The climate changes as the plane goes higher
Snakes slither
right to the sky, you a floatin' blimp
My 40 keep it right there by my side why I walk with limp
He askin' me to match, I pulled up and he rolled a skimp
As a tot, when I trotted in little velvet panties,
I was kissed by my sisters, my cousins, and my aunties.
Sad to tell, it was hell, an inferno
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