Search results for 'i love you by mary j blige' Page #380

to hold off fore the gun go off
I'm came here with the shit just to show shit off 
Your chance to hold me down, hold me
Down
If you didn't love me then,

with green shells, man, he think he Donatello
He live by sword, you die by sword, he said this ain't no Zelda
I cut back on the weed and pills, I feel so

With tryna give the people knowledge 
Nigga you know I'm infatuated
I'm infatuated

I'm infatuated, Is it love, Not really
These hoes don't feel me
I got

tell the truth
You ole fraud ass nigga
You wearin' man purses, RuPaul ass nigga
I got this Draco for you tall ass niggas

I ain't got no love for no
Son

on the record Ladies love me like I'm Cool J
Try and treat me like a Cool Jay Find out no fool play
Heart broke need a new bae
Feeling like it's been raining all

crazy with the Cheez Whiz
I rock the party like a Rock-afire birthday at Showbiz
And you should already know this
I shoot from the hip and you're under

always hurting
Don't care words lie, I don't feel important
On my knee's talk to God, now I'm feeling better
Don't wait to tell me that you love me till I

Everybody But You

Thundamentals

Everybody But You

2018

to be in control (I, I, I)
I get love wherever I go from
Everybody I know, no, I know
My baby she really don't care about you
She is in a world of her

along and see,
All the magic in ABC!

(Bridge)
I is for the Ice Cream that’s oh so sweet,
J is for the Jellybeans we love to eat,
K is for the King with

out my vocabulary
I was never tryna even be no player this
Whole time baby I wanna get married
Could say I love you but I
Lied 'coz I feel fried
She say

chop it up by the onion
J chop it up, let's keep it a buck, I don't gotta touch
I be boolin with cuz, huh
I be boolin with Buzz, yuh
These fake shooters

year was the year that my soul prepared
growing aware
but I love it here
no other place so darwinian
you leave and come again
my city wins blacks

classic, anywhere in the key you shoot I'll match it
That's basic ball, I'm on the block like I'm eight feet tall
Paul Gasol on streets embrace us all
With

Back before my homie sold
I was on parole, This life was too cold
I Had no goals, We was KOD J Cole
Now it’s time to elevated
These bars will pull you

Why Oh Why

Spearhead

Chocolate Supa Highway

1997

to my right developing mad skills 
how could a love for this game bring so much sadness
I played with brothas with so much badness
but now they gone I

driving by we walking up this bitch (skrrrr)
And my clip way bigger than yours
How you sliding?
Chops, glocks and extendos with the clips (uhhh)
Fuck

Stick to the arm, I'm gon' terminate you
Watch where do you move
Or get stabbed by Lil' Moose
12 wanna stop me but they got no clues
Run fast or you loose

a song, from the loud and wrong, it don't hurt you , it make you strong
i take a bomb, and I blow the spot, i'm still J brown and you ain't forgot

turn

my momma and tell her i love her
Say boy for your birthday we throwing a dance
That's how it go, just so you know how it is
I'm feeding my people, by

a nigga bitch what it really means ima fuck the rest
Ain’t no going back, used to be broke
Now I’m getting money by the day
Running away and im getting

Seen your girl come into my workplace

Now I know this is just no fluke She said, boy, you be so cute
Love your opinions and all of your views All these

and inhale the vapors again
I'm antisocial so I only keep a couple of friends
But I'll greet you when I see you
Nothing personal, just don't feel like

Shoutout to my man J.R. cause you know I miss him
Taught me how to love myself and stop blaming the system
That's the word that refers to the team
The homies

says "Wǒ ài nǐ" I say "I love you too" (I love you too)
Play my game and say my name and now they love me dude
Always spittin' bars, that's how I finesse