Lyrics:
little baby)
That's why you're my little baby (my little baby)
I don't want love on the skin
It's got to come from deep within
That's why you're my
ba-bow-dum-de-doo-de-dow
Na na na, nana na na na na
Don't you look at my girlfriend (girlfriend)
She's the only one I got
Not much of a girlfriend (girlfriend)
Never
It's epidemic, forgotten, forgotten it got worse
I keep my head on straight, makin' money 'cause it's cursed
Makin' money makes a difference day by day
doin', baby?
Meet me at the hotel room
I'ma bring my girlfriends
Meet me at the hotel room
I'ma bring my girlfriends
Meet me at the hotel room
I'ma
instrumental, detrimental to kids
As if they can't see the misery in which they live
Blame me, for the outcome, ban my records - check it
Don't have to bump
ba-bow-dum-de-doo-de-dow
Na na na, nana na na na na
Don't you look at my girlfriend (girlfriend)
She's the only one I got
Not much of a girlfriend (girlfriend)
Never
might) Was it?
I might kill my ex, not the best idea
His new girlfriend's next, how'd I get here?
I might kill my ex, I still love him, though
Rather
and ye mighty
I'm feeling enlightened
Killuminati
Killuminati
Killuminati
I don't want you to cry, cry
I want to you to look me in the eye
I'll pay
a week
When you said space was what you need
Waited by my phone just like a damn fool
And now it don't mean a thing
God, love's just so embarrassing
't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?
Don't cha?
Don't cha?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend
don't find her naked
And I pray you niggas is hatin', shooters go after Judas
Jesus Christ if I live life on my knees, ain't no need to do this
Park it
don't have any real friends
No, no, no
Just lying in a bar with my drip feed on
Talking to my girlfriend, waiting for something to happen
And I wish
love
(Sex with my ex-girlfriend)
I, I love
(Sex with my ex-girlfriend)
I really like the way you go
Beggin' me to not kiss right there
Oh,
Why the fuck this bitch texting my phone?
You're not my girlfriend (ay, streets is watching)
I just took a flick with your girlfriend, ay
I been
lipstick
This is what I wanted, this is what I like
I've been a good, good girl for a long time
But baby, I like flirting, a lover by my side
Can't be
word today
From my girlfriend so far away
Please, Mister Postman, look and see
If there's a letter, a letter for me
I been standing here waiting,
out of body
Out of body, tipsy-turvy tipsy-topsy tispy-topsy
Killuminati- all the thotties, the young gottis (Party, Party)
They watching, I know
feel me my nig
Hop on them keys real quick my nig
Play some shit that my girlfriend'll like
I ain't tryna entertain these
Other hoes tonight
Play some
If I were to walk to the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston
Well, first I'd go to the room where they keep the Cézanne
But if I had by my side
If I were to walk to the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston
Well, first I'd go to the room where they keep the Cézanne
But if I had by my side
word today
From my girlfriend so far away
Please, Mister Postman, look and see
If there's a letter, a letter for me
I been standing here waiting,
I lost my job and my dog ran off and my trucks broke down in the yard|My girlfriend's got her own girlfriend|Caught em making out at the bar|And my
a word
It was contagious
Looked out the windows
We watched the cars fly by
I look at you and I start to cry
What you did was
You saved my life
I
hate you so much (I hate you so much)
Whisky on ice, Sunset and Vine
You've ruined my life, by not being mine
You're so gorgeous
I can't say
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