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By your sweet and innocent way
I admit i'm in love shawty
You treat me better than a stripper
I must admit
I'm in love shawty

I never saw
I never

the artists
That when you put up a target
I’m obtained by the marksmen
It’ll only take one shot
But I’ll let off two for the
People around you
I love to see

You wasted all my time boy
And if I had a dollar
For every time you hurt me
I'd be rich like Kylie
Cruising in my Lambo'
Chilling by the pool
Sipping

by children of Abraham
But this bloodshed and carnage don’t understand
Son raise your head find the star in the night sky
Freedom will come Palestine

breaks through all hasty
Bitch you talk too much
Think those words you serve
Half-baked by a basted white boy from the 'burbs (I'm just trying to write)

They say greatness happen at the edge of chaos
Funny how you down bad, everything pay off
I approach every single song like the play-offs
Now she

Carefully inspecting the sear on Chilean sea bass, immaculate performance by the kitchen
The skin was crispy as pendant on rope, flesh flaky like

pink 50s
You need some racks to beef with me
It's like I'm stuck with my glizzy
I send the bag if she pretty
Louie belt just to flex
5 year run I'ma vet

ain't call even though he heard me on the Tube
Weren't you the same dude trying to get the GD Cube
Everyone at school knows me by Jimmy, call up my boy

Come on
And what you do
And what you do
Come on
And what you do
And what you do
I can't make no exception
Got to have you by tonight
I fell for

over still trying to top it off
Top of the morning I'll kick it off like a soccer ball
Tell my girl to sock it to me she'll do it if I'm involved 
Ooh

know it’s her without trying 
What if time’s just gonna fly by
Well, maybe I, maybe I am gonna find out (Ooh ooh yeah yeah babe)
And this love begins

a home-cooked meal on the table by 5
You can be the little women waitin on his call
Your only consolation is a conversation with the deer heads on the wall

You

to recapture her faded youth, slips into an old dress
But the mirror before her never dies, reluctantly greets it with watery eyes
And she sees in it only her

[Verse 1: Keri Hilson]
I know I been telling you not now
But baby come and give it to me
Cause I can tell by the way that you move
That you're

Saying I need you to come home
There was no joy to be had
When we sat by the river
And she told me I'm a dad

So I quit my job out west
And returned to be

rough sex on the floor
And in the morning you can wake
Up cook me breakfast and go
I might invest in a pole
If you come dressed for a show
And when we

I'm rich (I'm rich)
And I don't care what yours is, that's not important
'Cause even if you told me, I'ma forget by the morning
Only thing on my mind

It's actually kinda mad out here you know?
Nigga's talm bout you only do Afrobeats
Tell them boys I need respect, I need it now (Ahh Okay)
Tell them

the sword from the stone
Left a note, told mom it's a no
If she asks if my ass be back for the show
Nope, gotta work, but maybe for dessert
It's a whole lot

mother named Mrs. Mon chose her neighbour to avoid bad sex influence. She taught her son that 'if you doesn't study hard, your dick will become useless

I never got that slow dance, with that foreign old romance 
That never turned young, she never turned young
Hey, if you take another chance, i’d

the initiate only after she lets go completely. This is what they mean when they say, “Let There Be Light.” It’s much more literal than one would imagine. By

tucked)
Take me back to stretchin' days, I got that feelin' like I struck
Just know that ho was cap as hell if she wasn't bad and thick as fuck
Ain't no