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sitting here watching you
you're like a walking disaster
I can see trough you
you think you're a star,
you think you're the queen...
but your mind is

love? 

Sitting in the dark side of the desire, an admirer
Is there anyone to see me here tonite?
The lust of loving me excites her and feeds her
but dust

I'm sitting in this room
Inside the mental home
And they're asking me what I can remember
And all I can remember is that you made me do it

They

about a ring... girl what ring? 
I'm a star do you see the shot
Always in never sitting out
Yeah I'm gold game on froze
Got so throwed can't name them

Nobody gave me attention now my ass sitting black leather, the Benz's
Aw yea, bonita bruh
Face is so pretty, ass is so spanish
Spicy little kitten come

I been in Houston all summer

Drank residue on my grill, I been in Houston all summer
Do what I need for the mills, sitting back counting my hundreds

sitting here tryna make sum amends
And breaking ya heart is not what I intend
I swear that I'll change
Ring on you finger and buy you a range
Even get

shit I need all me
I was trying to sell these beats when we was in tall tees
Now I'm rapping on them sitting back stacking royalties all me all me
We

and it really overlap
Jumping jacks bet I get it all back
Super stretch then I triple double that
No need to wack
Cuz I'm sitting hella fat
Pistol pack in

I'm just here sitting with the image

I'm stuck with of you
I'm stuck with of you
I'm stuck with of you
I'm stuck with a view

But nothing's changed
Another weekend
Down the drain
Looked in the mirror
And I feel ashamed
Sitting in the parking lot

I wanna quit my job
Stay hating

you down like I did this acapella 
Strip you down, now you sitting on the dresser 
No diamond rings can compare to how I bless ya 
When I finish your

going to drop the bomb or not????
Let us die young or let us live forever
We don't have the power
But we never say never
Sitting in a sandpit,
Life is

about to turn you on, turn you off, turn you on, turn you off.

Smell like bine number nine
for tine on your arm, 
pedicure sitting on me, saint la rhyme.

were right 
They don't know I know you're tight 
Or that I sneak into your room at night (Uh oh) 

Supper's served were sitting down 
I'll ignore your

got limits
Getting to the finish doesn’t mean you win it
City lights sitting in the mirror and I’m saying
Sunny Sunday afternoon there’s nothing here

keep it from your ears
Or did you burn your history books
So you wouldn't have to look
Your majesty your majesty
Sitting smiling down at me
Oh can you

will arise

Make your choice, it's hell or paradice

Ah - It's Halloween

Ah - It's Halloween...tonight!

Someone's sitting in a field,

Never giving

On the radio
Woah 

If you think that love isn't found
On the radio
Then tune right in, you made find the love you lost
(Ooh woah)
'Cos now I'm sitting here
With

And a synched heartbeat
I don't wish that were me
That were me
That were me

When I see two young pops
Sitting in a malt shop
Drinking out of one cup
With

Sitting around your whole fucking life
Wasting all your precious time
Not doing a fucking god damn thing
Except another bullshit line

Get out,

of opportunity
but sitting in that same chair, that ain't your destiny
(you demoted friendship) ???
you need a remedy
and i know how to get there
it's in a melody

shitty...
And I'm mad.
Cause my dad
He took away my rad
Corvette!
So I'm sitting at home on the sofa
I don't get a check. Yeah I'm a lazy boy
Hey fuck you!

know why but)
Hollywood set me up 

Girl is sitting next to me, and she
Asken can she leave with me
I'm like cant be coming on to me
My girl is at home