Lyrics:
is where I gotta be, yeah yeah
Wanna link me at one
But you know I gotta hit a sesh at three
Spitting melodies so you know I'm living free
I even
I just wanna look good
When I cross that river
I can't take you with me
I hope you're a forgiver
I'll dye my hair brown
And I'll polish my nails
Pay
high enough
Looking at the view
Can't take my eyes off you
Something bout the way you move
I'm a brown-eyed girl
I'm a daydream believer
Wouldn't it be
fo' door
I like the way you lovin' I like the way you touching
And I can see your body language is sayin' something
Keep doing what you do girl I ain't
here
I can’t see no negativity
With you I have no fear
You’re looking gorgeous
You’re looking magnificent
It’s like you touched by Midas
Your being is
With optimus prime so I could sell it on ebay
I went to Alcatraz got caught in a lock down so what now
I'm writing letters to Doc Brown
I made it out
room
Pong in the kitchen
Backwoods in my bedroom with
Thirty people in it
Singing, "Sky is the limit and you
Know that we keep on
Just keep on pressing
Pulling a Marilyn Monroe
By David williams and Ellie Brown
When I first saw you—
What a disgrace.
My pink bubble gum popped
My breath--caught in
finish that
The man just saw me huggin
and this is what you can dig
you done got him in trouble
so now
uh oh o o o o
you in trouble
you been messin them
sleeping he's whispering Maria te amo
Does a sweet senorita with sleepy brown eyes
Dance in his dreams while he lays by my side
Come se dice I love you
what I read when she sent me a text
I had the digits
Then her friend said give us a minute
That was strange though we wasn't even pushing the limits
Don fresh and clean
Blue Polo suit had to pick it up at 3
Got it tailored by Ms. Ling shit looked so sweet
On the way to the club
Just left the pent
Red cup
Turnt up
Boofin up da Bentley truck
Henny got me feelin stuck
Raw cone stuff it up
Bad bitch suck me up
All we do is smoke and fuck
shawty she mixed
But she don't be in the mix
I like a shawty low-key
Always home by six
Independent is she
She gon go and make a lick
You know
Shawty she
baiyuwahyuwah
Baiyuwahyuwah but I can't buy ya heart
Tings in the store
Point for what ya wah
Champagne a pour but ya not in awe
Persistence is key even though
and soft her brown hair hung
The angel's blood it struck the roots
And scattered on the springtime shoots
Years from that dreadful scene
We'd never speak
She said
I want to live in silence.
She's moved in here,
and now is meant to stay.
In her eyes,
there's strength and anger –
exactly what
Walter Scott, no gun in hand
Philando, Tamir, it never ends
Racist cops, no appeal
We all let Charles Kinsey down
Shot by cops while on the ground
From
No cocktail party is complete without some lil smokies in a crockpot
Mixed with barbecue sauce on the inside
Set it and forget it, that's what I was
the weekend
With her fiance
They'd had a great big fight
Modeling her wedding gown
He said I'm backing out, he what
That's right
To make it worse, I work with
we ignore the stars
That would show us just how small
What good will our money be?
When death is at the door
He takes no bribes, no gold, no silver
take you down, put up
I take you down, take you down, take you down, put up
Welcome to pound town, girl, is that booty whole brown
You way sexier than
It took you by surprise
I see you running
With your scarf in your hands
Your beautiful white scarf
And your gentle hands
your willow hair
Oh love is
is lost on you
Give me soft sand
And moonlight drives
A chance for us to
Go kiss the sky
Come getaway,
Getaway with me
Low lighting and
Brown dripped
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