Lyrics:
pockets, them ain't my pants hoe
What the fuck, is a relationship
Too much of a player, to chase a bitch
I'm Mr. Ruffle, I make the chips
You taker
My love, I didn't know
A smile could ever mean this much
Stranded by your softest touch
You're too beautiful
Oh my love, I'm sure
Every time I
Forming the same identical shape
Clones. There ain't too much sadder than
Clones - relentlessly emerging from the hairy heart of the wound
And the fern
on the loose
children using their fingers instead of words
crosses burn your temples
on slaughter avenue
It takes too much time to say 'I refuse'
Time is
all the busta bitches from round me
So take it how you want to take it, i don't give a damn
I'm an asshole by nature, nigga this is who I am
[Hook -
Now my plans are ruined
now I'm feeling blue and
All alone without
Without your touch
You are to me a fantasy
That I long for so much
When this
Busting out on an average day
You 'gotta do it and you'll do it your way
You know the feeling 'cos you like it too much
But I'm bruised and battered
or three touch and agree
Ain't no impossibility
We ought to tell the Lord
Let the Lord know how much we really need Him
Humbly bow before Him to entreat Him
Or did we do this to ourselves?
Would anybody dare
To question the air
Searching for answers in the clouds?
We need something to touch
Is that asking too
gotten on that plane.
Did you get scared
Or did I love you too much?
I guess that's why the call it a runway.
Where did you go?
I gave you my heart.
I'm
back to you
And I know you have to get better, for me to do it too
No one will ever love me that way again
I swear I'll never be that desperate not
video ho
I passed up a whole bunch of one-night stands
By talkin' too much like I was tryin' to be their man
I won't make that mistake again, mark my
tour (wow)
My cameos and collaborations with some obscure artists.. (shh..)
It's hard to harness this much talent (yeah I'll bet)
c'mon Vurs man you
got a cure, what they hiding it for?
I've learned greed is a whore with abcess sores
I wouldn't go in her raw, or even touch her
Up in hell's kitchen
Baby there's a price to pay
A price to pay for love
When your words mean too much
To the one that you touch
And when there's more to your sorrow
Than
biting me and make sure my bedrooms doors still locked
Oh, look at the clock
You should practice these things by yourself
I know these words really
, it's been far too long though it don't
Seem that much. (Chorus)
She flies down to see him, and he's waiting at the gate, they led
Separate lives, could
YOU KILL ME
In my brain it's understood
You killed my soul like I knew you would
You hit me with your velvet touch
My sacrifice was all too
as much
As a touch
Left by the last time
The first time
The first time
I want the last time to be like
Like the first time
Well, you know
the heat
That must come from his blood wedding
Carlita why do you hate me so much I long for your body I die for your touch On my burning skin
Who's gonna ride on the thief in the night train
Too much bank for a Brother Life
But mercy, has paid me off in full so Mr. Conductor give the whistle
to go
Pushed too far by numbers
Payments way past due
Additional tack on late charge
Who'll be screwing who
Screwed my head so tightly
Feels
Protected by the wolves and warlords they bow under my golden sword
Machete chop you up bitch,
You touch my family just set yourself up your time is up
I keep
bernardo
i piss myself playing spyro
getting used to loving way too much, how could it hurt?
letting futures decide me by touch, why should i not
feeling
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