Lyrics:
pop club, everything just grace
Grammy-nominated on the first album, now motherfuckers see the face
Look at me
I know these niggas is trippin', these
a phase, but ooh-ooh
Every single day is a yellow day
I'm blinded by the daisies in your yard
There was a girl (There was a girl in Paris)
whom he sent
here on the ground
I hate to sound childish, ungrateful
I don't like to moan
But do you now represent anyone's
Cause but your own?
(Eva:) everything
I'm not the kind to complain
That I never had a girl to love.
Many a fine girl I tried hard to know,
But I think I never tried enough.
Sitting
used to have more friends that I can count
But now all of my so called friends are gone
Since I lost everything in my bank account
Darling I'm tired
hanging with your crew
Said you act like you're ready
But you don't really know
And everything in your past, you wanna let it go
I've been there, done
try to make you be
Anything you didn't really want to be
Gracie girl
Life flies by in seconds
You're not a baby Gracie, you're my friend
You'll
to get popped by a cop?
Who the next n**** in the hood to get shot?
I hope it ain't me, so I'm strapped up in bulletproof
N**** on my stomach see -
want a cover girl, a cover girl
One that goes and gets it, she won't wait for it
She can't fake, but she gets paid for it
Cover girl, a cover girl
I
matter what you do
All I want to do is take care of you
Everything I have in my life, I'll share with you
This soul of mine has been possessed by you
acting like you gonna leave me girl
But you know you love me
Said the last time was the last time but you wanna f***
You know you want to
You know you
but this
Bastard's flow will bash a skull and I will
Cut your girl like Pastor Tro'
And I don't, usually smoke but pass the 'dro
And I won't, give
There's got to be something else
Let me tell ya something else
There was a girl who passed me by
She gave a smile but I was shy
I looked down, so down
on the road every week, but I know enough
And I follow by everything you ever told me, think wisely
Watch over me my nigga, just guide me
I swear to you
by big police
But someday, everything is gonna be diff'rent
When I paint that masterpiece
holdin back, never that
Mami ain't on E but I got her eyes rollin back
Mami it's all on me, let me show you how to play wit dat
Now please, let me
One more time for y'all, y-y-yeah, huh
If you didn't know you know now, OutKast, Stankonia
We shittin' on e'rybody talkin' that bullshit
Now
and who you shoot
You're only sixty pounds when you're wet and wearin' boots
(Damn E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day)
But Dre Day only meant Eazy's
But do you know about me?
(Is it you?)
Is it me? Is it you?
Tell me who
Who's the other girl?
Who's the first? Who's the fool?
Who's
call your girls
Don't be mad at me, excuse me baby, I'm freaky, girl
Sugar check this out, this gon' be a night to remember
I can tell by the way you
Now that I've lost everything to you
You say you want to start something new
And it's breaking my heart you're leaving
Baby I'm grieving
But if
It's a light day
Ain't got on nothin' but seven-hundred-thousand worth
That's it
You know what I'm sayin'?
I was havin' trust issues
But I've
up on the news
Hey, hey
Hey, hey, heyy
Everything you want
What's the fun in getting everything you want?
I wouldn't know but, look
Baby, you
(I remember)
Good girl, sad boy, big city, wrong choices
We had one thing going on
I swear that it was something 'cause I don't remember who I
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