Lyrics:
"Forget him, don't you know he's a loser?"
Who would love a woman turn around and abuse her? (oh)
Only a fool as described by the Tribe
Here's another
[Dirty Money]
So hard to breathe this air that we call love,
Aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love,
When you get hurt by the one you
(uh huh)
I love to love you baby, that's a song by Donna (it is)
All my foxy ladies, we still the ill nana (we are)
All around the world from America
H.E.R.
Uh-uh, uh, uh
I used to love H.E.R.
Went and fucked up all the shit, y'all
"You ain't got your woman in check, man?"
"I think you're
know you you'll always be
The most beautiful woman I know
So let me reassure you darlin' that
My feelings are truly unconditional
See I'll love you
Creaky crooked woman
Seeks a boy without a home
That can't connect to where he's been
And's got a future carved in stone
A feeble-minded toy boy
gotta say
I'd say hello and they'd be laughing at me
I'd ask 'em questions that nobody understood
But by the time we got outside my room
I was searching
gon' come up missin'
From the door to the floor
To the headboard or under the covers
On the bed by the Magnum rubbers
Means that was good love
Tell her try her best just to make it quick
Woman tend to the sick
Because there must be something she can do
This heart is broken in two
Tell
miss, I said, a girl I know
I can't just leave there to pine
She's still got plenty of men to go
I'm sure she'll do just fine
What about my little boy
gone by, I
Trying to find the reasons why, I
I always seem to make you cry, I
Just don't know why
Well could it be
You always running in the streets
I've grown bitter, bitter, of this you may be sure:
The rich, the rich have got channels in the bedrooms of the poor
And there's a mighty judgement but
to me
All we got left is the beat, the beat, yo
All we got left is the beat, uh
Who brings guns into the USA?
And then makes sure that they come
you
Show you nothing about me shady
And I'd love it if you be my lady
In too many spots around time
I ain't got lock down
Never had a steady
My woman says it's a dog gone shame the way
Some men bring their wives money
And furs and jewelry and I come home
Ain't got a dime and smellin' like
my brother, just like my backbone, you more than my friend
Who gone be here by the time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids
Gunnin' for your love
makes sure he takes care of home
You gotta respect a man with good judgment, uh
'Cause I'll be damned if someone's takin' care of my kids
And I respect
Number twenty gotta be to make sure
That you count the money (you got to, if it don't make dollars, it don't make sense)
Singles and fives under
realized that I was wasting my time with the wrong guy. I was so blind.
They say, love blinds, you. And it's true. But I was also blinded by the fact that
Tell her try her best just to make it quick
Woman tend to the sick
Because there must be something she can do
This heart is broken in two
Tell
better take out some insurance and be sure she won't/Give her some love/ That sweet, sweet love/ She wants it, just like you/ She can fool around, and she
is all I got to do
So if love would be a woman
I know for sure that it was you
So if love would be a woman
I know for sure that it was you
One thing I know for sure mama will be there
One thing I know for sure she got my back
Shoutout to my mother wey always dey stand by me
Shoutout iya
me a break, cause
I know I got just what it takes" (push)
I said "Momma don't put me under pressure (get on, get on ...)
I love u and I think u're
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