Lyrics:
things too many things
She likes the taste and smell but she can't afford it -
Brokered ass - beaten up but she won't report it
Scared - I'm the man in
over
Wished death on me
Cause she said that's it's over
Bout it bout it mouth socked
Like No Limit Soldiers
I'm just a creep with the girl of ya
Girls, this one for that special boy, you already know who it is
Ooooh he make ya heart go flutter like no other
Got you feeling butterflies in ya
and shout
I'm not coming home for feeding
I'm not getting on your lap
If my affection is deceiving it's not falling for your trap
Well if she could swim away
don't you break
If I'm bound to this race
By the natural selection
Where are my possession
Where are my possession
The selective rejection
The utmost
Reach an end before the end
The chance drives me
And I'm nervous at the same time girl
It's all so unrealised
Yet I'm trying to be mindful
It hasn't
edges and features
She looked at me, and said this Brazilian
And I know that you classy, sophisticated
And I know that you keep it so gutta
By the way you
get through this cruel world
I'm a little girl just trynna survive
Not to get drowned, forgotten by the time
Pissed off by reality of how weak and small
Black baby girl all about her skrilla
Always checking her phone want more likes on her photo
She decked out in Chanel and Ralph Lauren polo
All night I
I'll let you fall in love with me
Show you how easy it can be
California girl of your dreams
Sitting by the sea shore
Soaking up the summer
she ain't never going back to what she believe
To what you believe
So go and riddle me over
I'm a man got nothing to show for
My work in the ground
In
like it's Friday
Trust me I'm doing it my way
Brayston kinda my stay
Never lost it, I'm tryna find it
Baby kumnandi
No blue lights and no sorrys
Nobody
Welcome to the scene
My collar so clean
Every young girls dreAm
Take a sip im ultra lean
I got
2 bad bitches yo
But i need three
Welcome
door
I alluded you concluded I said nothing and you straight bluffing
Fucked a muffin and gave a girl a stuffin'
(C C C C C Comboo)
Im as sexually
cries inside him - I'm a man, I'm a man!
Deeper water, deeper water, deeper water, calling him on
Now the man meets a woman unlike all the rest
He
Well you say you're from the city
California is your home
Hey I'm a country girl over Oklahoma way
Oh there are miles and miles between us
But
tattooed on your wrist
Yeah I wouldn't lie, girl I wouldn't lie
Sometimes I'd be dreaming you were by my side
Blow my bag on henny bottles I'm sky high
a true story of
Two girls who grew up in Astoria
Quisera empezar
Con una historia de verdad de mi vida
Que siendo empovrezar
Family try'na make it by
a true story of
Two girls who grew up in Astoria
Quisera empezar
Con una historia de verdad de mi vida
Que siendo empovrezar
Family try'na make it by
Don’t you try hit me up
Don’t you go texting me
No don’t you come round me
None of my girls and me
All of the spots I’m at
I think it’s time you leave
of what I'm saying before it's too late
Just beware of phony niggas that be smiling in your face
Kim and Janet best friends
And they been that way for
When she calls me
It's at night all alone
And if I'm lonely
I'll pick up the phone we know were going To the ivory stone
And when she's shining I'm
The moment you caught me by surprise
I notice you're always on my mind
I can't help feeling I'm on cloud nine
My heart was broken now its whole
I remember Saturdays helping Mama in her kitchen
Conversations prying, baking with passing down the wisdom
She said baby girl you're a queen
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