Lyrics:
Time to be honest
Now it's time to be honest, lovin'
You should tell me what's gwannin', lady
You should tell me what's gwannin', yeah, yeah
stopped going, then I'm knowing that the love will all be done
I don't wanna change or stay the same, it is an awkward one
Picture that, now all I got's
A thousand miles away from you
Still feels you're here
The picture's clear inside my mind
Won't give me here
I think about you all the time
Promise
A thousand miles away from you
Still feels you're here
The picture's clear inside my mind
Won't give me here
I think about you all the time
Promise
world inside these four walls
More than a building
Floor to the ceiling
A picture of love
That's this house
Peaceful, home sweet home
Stuff
of sight
That I think I will be alright
Don't come closer morning light
I try to tell myself at night
When the dusty old pictures are all out of sight
Move for me
Dive in for me
Please pull all my strings
Drink from me
I'll nurse you
Whispers speaking tongues
Picture perfect pretty freak
My
forget about you long enough
To forget why I need to
I saw pictures in my head
And I swear I saw you opening up again
And I would be heavenly if baby
Young liars
Voice strings on vocal before it on words to receive
Take my picture soon all I will be is my disease
Voice strings on vocal before it
for the brighter days That's why I hustle
And I'll neva stop no
I'm building muscle
Came too fucking far to be this broke
And you can't make it being
I´ll be damned to live with it
I´ll be damned to live with it still
I´m all apologies, a virus in the water
I thought you wouldn't want a suicidal
(Malik Ninety Five)
Yeah
(Troy Taylor, you the G.O.A.T)
It's VEDO, baby
I can't picture you with nobody else
Said you'll never leave but I'm
model
All the guys they love me cause
I’m an Insta model
I wanna be an Insta model
Hey sir, hey sir
Can you take a picture of me, please?
No no no, this
the neighborhood
Is dressin' up to be there too
And we're gonna have a ball
Just like we always do
Saturday night at the movies
Who cares what picture you see
When
the Navigator of this vessel
Move quickly and line up for the Expresso
It's this special, and it's got to be my way
Cause if I don't get the feeling its useless
open up wide
I see pictures in the clouds
So obscene I gotta laugh out loud
I look back to find my way
And reminisce nice about the good old days
nigga, I be in the field, I be in the field, I be in the field
But I ain't a slave, I'm a king and that's real
I be in the field, I be in the field
blow by
My eyes stay fixed but the picture's kinda outta focus
I cry a lot but admit to it
Enjoyin' life now but I've been through it
Sometimes I
You can be touched you can be touched
You can be touched
Oh God, forgive me, mother
Please say a prayer for me needed a father
But he was never
livin' to live (ooh)
Take the time to get my mind right (ooh)
Gotta paint a better picture with you (ah, ooh)
I ain't waitin' 'til the paint dry (ooh)
to jaye like boys from malay' ko wọle
But wetin I know ooo
I'm just a commona
Them say na you be benefactor (ahh han ah)
Life changer (ahh han ah)
use my brains when I'm ("drivin' round")
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting at the door
We bout to go ("drivin'
jerseys hit the field
You know that's when it got real
With the rivalry's and ride-with-me's
And let-me-know-where-you're-gonna-be's
At the home game,
I'm gonna pull out pictures, ones with you in 'em
Laugh and cry a little while reminiscing
By myself
I can't help
That all I think about is
How you
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