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father’s eyes.
And on that day when we will pay for all the deeds we have done,
Good and bad they’ll all be had to see by everyone.
And when you
a break from the love
Man, your girl so bad, let me get her
Your girl so bad, let me get her
I make my own luck, I make that pussy talk
On call
to the PJ
I say, "Bad bitch, bad bitch, five star, bad bitch"
Got you one, whatever you want, gotta have it
Fuck so good, that's talent
I pray for you
Hey Pal, let me lean on you and talk awhile
Your planes been delayed by the rain
Or something
I wouldn't even fly away
If I had one good
the good die young do the bad die old? (Let me know)
I'm just trying to carry my load another good nigga livin' by the bad guy code
Lookin' for the Lord
I told, I told, ay ay, I told you
Up in the morning, miss you bad
Sorry I ain't called you back
Same problem my father had
All his time, all he
you had to do
Yeah, when did all these good girls decide to be bad?
You know I love your skin, but is it deeper than that?
Don't wanna blame you for
)
(All I really want, all I really want, come and give me, come and give me)
You know what I want?
A bitch that I ain't gotta tell what I want
Figured
I'm happy with what I have
Mm, ooh
I got the air, good eyes to see
Got so much more than I'll ever need
Even the bad days ain't all that bad
you ain't f- with me? You cut me deep as a Caesarean
You know I want you bad as a Benjamin, I'm delirious
I want you bad as the head shattered
won't stop, you can run call the cops
This ain't new, niggas know how I be on it
That shit you got, put my pistol to you, I want it
It's not a game,
I brought you
All the good times that we shared
I gave you a taste of the good life
Why did you treat me so bad?
Everybody plays the fool
Freak nasty super bad, earring in her tongue
Smell good, Prada bag, angel perfume cologne
I'm tryin' to have me that lipstick by Mac
Make like
Leavin's what I ain't
Girl, I think "I love you" is what I've been tryin' to say
By the way (by the way)
(You look good in that dress, look what He gave
like you
I know anything that I want, I can get it though
I know you was special, when I met you I admitted though
I told you how it gotta be
crying about my problems ain't gonna
Get me out this mess
Ride around playing Scarface
I'm a hard case i want to die
But I'm scared of looking in God's
and stuck it
Get you to lick it and suck it and kiss it after I nutted
We can be friends, ain't gotta be seen in the public
I'm about that verb, that action,
good to tha neighborhood
Swear I never seen da sucker
In my necka da woods
The ass is connected to the brain stem
So I sing a simple song
So you can
Respect the G-code
Bitches ain't got drive, these bitches will get repo'd
I am a monster, this is ambition
This the type of car that you keep a bad bitch
I want you
And you know that I need you i want it bad
Everybody, JUMP!
I want your lcve, and I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad rcmance
C'mon you know that kings ain't stupid
But I don't have a clue
So don't be cruel Joseph
You gotta help me now I beg of you
I was standing doing
It ain't for everybody
Welcome to Hollywood, baby
Take my picture
You comin' with?
Let's not even talk about it
Let's do it
Let's go
I see
it so good, and felt so bad (and felt so bad)
Oh, my baby, my baby
Oh I got to admit it, that I made a mistake
Tell me how much more
Can a poor
for what I do
But if you want out, well, it's up to you
Now don't let me down now
Your mama's gonna move you uptown"
Well, that was the last time
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