Lyrics:
Yeah, haha, woo, shit
Mm (aight), whoa-oh oh
Yeah, yeah
Guess what? I ain't come in yet
I'm comin' in a minute
Ayo, this is my love song, it
Yeah, haha, woo, shit
Mm (aight), whoa-oh oh
Yeah, yeah
Guess what? I ain't come in yet
I'm comin' in a minute
Ayo, this is my love song, it
by choir]
Searchin so looooong (so long) lost in the clouuuuuds (in the clouds)
Tryin to stay strooooong, and make you prouuuuud - make you proud!
Took
in life by being a villain
If you ain't played the field, you wouldn't understand my story
All them robberies we committed back then was mandatory
that boys will adore,
A dress that touches the floor.
I'm sick and tired of bedtime stories,
I'm so inspired by love and glories,
But I guess it's
A dress that touches the floor
I'm sick and tired of bedtime story
I'm so inspired by love and glories
But I guess it's no use, I still get mother
All the world's great lovers have been glorified
History placed them in a romantic set
In between book covers they are side by side
But the real
Let me tell you a story
About a girl and a boy
He fell in love with his best friend when she's around,
He feels nothing but joy
But she was already
of frocks?
Those picnics in the attic
Or of chocolates?
Father playing the violin
As we read to each other dark stories of the North
No, what I
of you circlin' through my head
I sip lemon, Ice-T, read a magazine
Wish we were involved in a sneaky love scene
Saturday night it's time to party y'all
Oh yeah
In France, skinny man
Died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle
Soon she did the same
Let me tell you a story
About a girl and a boy
He fell in love with his best friend when she's around,
He feels nothing but joy
But she was already
boy I found out you were a player
(Anthony) You wanna make up stories, whatever
(Nina Skye) Cause you proved to me we can't be together
(Anthony) Like I
careers
Chances are get your boy a couple of ears, you know it
Ba-b-ba-b-ba-ba
Duh-d-duh-duh-d-duh
Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh, duh-duh-duh
I love you all the time
Gather round me boys and fill your coffee cups
I'll tell you all a story while you drive them trucks
A story bout a girl who joined the state
Patient, my fate is highly favored by the father, love to all
Rest in peace to Zah Noo the barber brought cases
Celebrate and take it back
Vaguely Mexican or Puerto Rican
Poor boy's thighs and buttock scarred by a father's belt
She's trying to rise
Story of her boyfriend, of teenage stoned
as me and the boy Kelly
With the suicide doors, fuck 'em all
We got hits like a thirty shot clip
When we throw it in the air, everybody hit the floor
Now what kind of beast would love such a feast
Have you no shame?
So we hung the by the feet
Oh, we shot them in the street
Oh, the victory was
it came to sex, I know I walked the borderline
And when I struck a pose, all the gay boys lost their mind
I justified my love, I made you say a little
So I wonder the dark of my own, I should've known all along
The love without tears,
Just a story told to keep us hanging on in the cold all along
Baby
Oh Yeah
In France a skinny man
Died of a big disease with a litte name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle
And soon she did the same
on a Internet blog
In a minute, he gon' be admitting that he love her on his mother
Man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow
Mona Lisa
Pussy good enough,
the Ph love watin' rinchels
Cause they doughnuts
They go nuts for a dozen
Shut up they spot, me and my baby cousin
It seems they were slippin' by
And we
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