Lyrics:
trusted
And thank you for lying to me
Your friendship, the good times we had, you can have 'em back
Yeah
I wonder why it always has to hurt
For
to church 'cause your momma says to
Visit grandpa every chance that you can
It won't be waste of time
Always stay humble and kind
Hold the door, say
wanna thank You for my family
They're healthy and they're beautiful
We were gonna stop at two
Now there's number three
You have Your ways, You have Your
Time stands still for no one
I know this is true
And I've been stuck here waiting
Then along came you
And you gave me back
The love I had
Thank God for the first nigga started trapping
Thank God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start stripping
expect nothin from no guy
She plays aggressive but she's still shy
But you'll never know her softer side, by lookin' in her eyes
Knowin' she can do for
trouble
Thanks for your time
You're not going to be wasting mine on you
On you
Years went by
And took its toll
So damn hard
To keep control of you
You broke
a very, very unusual way to come to you
But I gotta start by saying thanks
Thanks for such a wonderful year
Not only to you, to God, number one
To you
I would give up everything
Before I'd separate myself from you
After so much suffering
I finally found unvarnished truth
I was all by myself for
can always count on me
For sure
That's what friends are for
For good times and bad times
I'll be on your side forever more
That's what friends
Jason, you're too fucking metal man
Too metal for your own good
You guys want some more don't ya
we're just getting warmed up now man
how about
me when I see a smile on your face
I want to thank you for what you've done
In hopes I can give back to you
Be the perfect son
You showed me
made everything right
And I say where would I be if I didn't have you by my side
I'm so blessed
And all I can say is thank you for all of your blessings
the tough times you were there by my side
Kept watch over me all the times yeah
When everybody left you stayed
Your love for me never fades
You blessed me
her time
No, I know it ain't love (What is it, baby?)
Lo que tú sientes (tell me, tell me) se llama obsesión
Una ilusión that plays with your mind
I think about her, say, "Thank you, ma'am, for giving me your daughter Ann."
She sure is stacked from her toes to the nape of her neck, she's packed
meditation time
Give Thanks for your life and for your breath
Cuz each one is a gift jamaican we born
Right there a were we grow
Thats also we a live
The time
old James Brown
And found New Grass Revival
If you find your way back, I owe you a beer
For my record year
Quarter notes and Hank's half time
Are
Motherfuckers I said put your hands up
Turn the fuck up right motherfuckin' now
Oh, it's time to party
Oh, it's time to party
Smokin', drinkin', no passin' out
Let us pray
Father thank you for makin me righteous
And accepted through the blood of Jesus
Because of that I am blessed and highly favored by you
in love with the lie
Now who to blame? You to blame? Me to blame?
For the pain and it be pouring every time when it rain
Let's play the blame game
Time stands still for no one
I know this is true
I've been stuck here waiting
Then along came you
And you gave me back
The love I had
The faith
(Hitmaka) Yeah
Came a long way to make it here
Yeah I thank God that I made it here
Have a good time, the whole town show up
Money coming fast,
There's never been a woman more fortuned than I
To have the love of a man like you and have you by my side
For all the time I haven't hold you
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