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Why beat around da Bush? Girl cut to da chase... Do U wanna feel this platano? See how it taste? (laugh) Lemme stop I'm Freaky & sexual... And even

I've moved on one too many times now
But I'll still write this one for you
I'll write 'bout where my life be heading
I'll write 'bout where I can be

want
Everyone in this bitch hit bottom floor
Gliding through making life feel tropical
`Cause when it rains, we be chasing pots of gold
It`s out of my

she never lied always made me laugh
And the three things that drive men from this world ain't nothing new to a trailer park girl, no
So please have

He doesn't understand
This world ain't made for broken minds
If he makes a mistake people laugh away
And point their fingers at his face

He wants

one to hope
When I've looked for love, the world says no
My heart is hanging by a thread
Cause girl I just can't get you
out of my head

Tonight
Just

purposeless targets for my future and I still think I’m fine 

Help me out of here
These crazy stuff’s inside my mind 
You used tell me your favorite things

Burts bees chapstick 
Let me pucker up 
I wanna kiss the devil who makes fake love 
Cuz I wanna go cruise with this business type of shit 
Lemme get

To carry me the hardest ways
I know it's so unfair
(Lets start from the beginning)
But it's my cross to bare
Boy meets girl
She's a dime in a dozen

night had me crazy
I would be a fool to think a girl so cool would betray me

Lacquered my hair, changed my underwear and said a little prayer
With so

The minutes tick down to the moment (wait)
Meandering around and empty room
Scraping for scraps of reassurance (what)
Quelling all the falsehoods I

rollie for the rocket, I spent ten, plus a brick
She best be… with all that talking, I need sloppy lil' bitch
Bitch I'm a gentleman, up in my settlement

decline
I need you by my side
Cuz you my lil baby
Put you in new Mercedes
Got all these bitches crazy
That's why they actin shady
All blue text got damn I'm

the hood
Now I'm waking up daydreaming
Sleeping in the 'burbs
Man, I feel like a profit
I sit back chauffeur
Ride by the ocean, hit the club
Watch girls look

pay for it through a recording, But that lifestyle to me is so foreign
Getting tired of bitches they boring, flights to LA that I just been boarding
You

Yeah yeah
No need to ruin the moment
You going through the motions
Yeah yeah
I'm in and out of shows so I cannot lose my focus

I gotta smoke all this

a chauffer
Cause she see how I treat my new girl
Don't ever take blessings for granted if you don't appreciate it'll be gone in a blur
Thank God I'm alive, I

now” 
cnd they'll spend the next 4 decades living this night down
The girls turned every head in the speakeasy saloon
“She's the berries, she's

approach her, I'm hoping that she accept me
She pretty and she smart, wearing glasses, feeling her heavy
I ain't talked to girls in years, I'm so nervous,

homies' town
Really think they can hold us down
Two-tons on the motors how
We going to bust some shoulders and slow their rounds
More red paint for

going to spend this life
We might as well just be a couple like we ride or die
Attracted to each other stick together by my side
We get good grades

nobody
Without you in my life but sometimes here we go

I know this life is driving me crazy but I know that everything will happen for
A reason cause I

don't wanna be without you
referring to the money, not a girl
They're all the same, RIP Juice uh
Finesse who? Multiply by two, right back at you uh
You