Lyrics:
call
My down bitch, one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside, get it in on the road
Lotta quiet time, pink bottles of Rose
Exotic
romantic fruit basket and some candles
Call me Kyrie how I grasped her by her handles
She's yellin' out “go faster!” as I slammed her
She makes my Crowe
life like life live through you
Live life like life live through you
My flag red and my flag blue. Irises and violets too
Violence from the boys in blue?
Floral-printed garden beds
I painted roses red, painted roses red
And once we become undone
We can fry, we can fry, we can fry in the
If love fails, we win at war
promised to love me till I’m sore,
Now I’m just sore,
Sick and tired definitely bored
Let’s put it like this
Roses Are Red, Violets are Blue
Sugar is sweet,
sex with my enemies
(SCOTT)
Am I an enemy?
You are my best friend
Our friendship will never come to an end and I'm enamored by the vibes you send
Roses
smile and we cry
We die just to live and we live just to die
Roses are red, roses are red
Violets are blue, violets are blue
I'm afraid to fall in love
to the county, I love them letters, baby
Ay I'ma buy you roses and some more shit, flowers, everything, baby
When I get out, when I touch down I'ma buy you
Um
Um
So Should You
Uh
Roses are red
and the Violets are blue
I know it's hard
But you'll make it through
With your head held high
And your friend by
pink bottles of Rose
Exotic red bottoms, so-bodied glittered in gold
Following fundamentals Im following in the rental
I love a nasty girl who swallow is
A violet fell
In love with a rose
And started it blushing
From its head to its toes
Then one day the rose
Was kissed by the dew
A new love was born
Am not sure what it means to say baby I love you
Roses are red violets are blue
Awelewa my darling
Otito Funmi no competition
I can’t sleep when
Am not sure what it means to say baby I love you
Roses are red violets are blue
Awelewa my darling
Otito Funmi no competition
I can’t sleep when
For my true love has died today.
I'll die for him tomorrow."
They buried her by the old church tower
Him they lay beside her,
And from her
me believe
You the one for me
And just by the way
Just so you know
I cannot stay
Baby its over
Wasting my time with you
Muntu wami
Roses are red
something bad in the red coupe, black rose drowning in the red juice, no pistol in my pants it’s a fire arm, ever drove to mars with the fire on, baby butane
red dress, I watch her move with grace
She's standing now, her lips are moving, but I don't hear a voice
All I hear is my chest pounding, my mind has
Damn sure ain't in my closet, or under my rug
This love search is really making me bug
And if you know who you are, why don't you make yourself seen?
Damn sure ain't in my closet, or under my rug
This love search is really making me bug
And if you know who you are, why don't you make yourself seen?
silhouette
Washed our love away
Roses are red
Violets are purple
Without you I am blue
Roses are red
Violets are purple
Without you I am blue
You
Portrayed me
call
My down bitch, one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside, get it in on the road
Lotta quiet time, pink bottles of Rose
Exotic
take your wrist and slit, yuh
Got my glock, I'm running up 40, keep my whip and pistol showing
Keep your soul dead, I'm shocking by glory, now you bleed
imma try
Summertimes with u yea das a different vibe
Roses are red violets are blue my heart beats faster when I think of u
Roses are red violets are
them hammers
In that new Jag wagon, with James Bond vagrant
Medina all - red; mira give me - head
Bad bitch, look like Eva Mendes
I'm a gangsta, general,
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