Lyrics:
Keeping a grind so tight
Til the day you die
And see an unknown light
Possibilities are endless like my flow
And my girl said "Jr, you're the only one they
I'd wish I could understand
why you needed to tell me
you'd been not ok
after we just met
Descendents "We"
London makes me cry
I'm like Jim Carrey
in
Like an angel you came
Down from the clouds
Now I know what unconditional
Love is all about
The way you look up
To me makes me so proud
winna
that im worth it now
Tell me if i was a bad guy
Buying you flowers by surprise
Cute smile made my day bright
But i also made mistakes sorry i lied
But
to see my homies still
Be out there living life, but I'm here, standing still
Caught up in a girl who don't know that I still exist
I learned of lust from
the meal or you gon start the cookin
Im tired of all these quotes that you don't live by
They rather post the grind instead of doing that shit live
And every
All money ain't good money
Especially when you light the flame and it burn funny
Every girl ain't good for you
Just cause she got a pretty face do
Something in the way
that you groove
Makes you shine,
I don't know what to do
Something in the way that I move
Totally shows
I'm attracted by you
Do,
Verse 1
I’m thinking you I’m thinking me
Together on Christmas Eve
Dancing like you wouldn’t believe
But you don’t even see me
I’m dropping hints I’m
I told you already
I've been here already
Lost my ability
Sleep none January February
Could you tell I was damaged by the way walked
Eyes buried
Beyond power of speech
When the one thing you want
Is the only thing out of your reach
High in her tower
She sits by the hour
Maintaining her hair
you wanna get the tea throw them bucks up
You should know by now, lil' bitch know what's up
Like what's up
Like what's up
Like what's up
Like
say cunt
Just say cunt
Just say cunt
Just say cunt
[Motherfucking lead guitar]
I hope you're not offended
By this little tune of mine
So girls please
and the committee of pigs
that suck on the breast of a pregnant pen and then shit out promises.
I'm chastened by a spiteful and unrelenting "gift"
like a horse
on the dope scale, in the wind like boat sails,
Mermaids learn by the smoke smell
Loaded (Loaded)
We over here girl
I've been drinking (I've been drinking)
Robert Earl Keen
Sherry was a waitress at the only joint in town.
She had a reputation as a girl who'd been around.
On Main street after midnight,
Oh, the streets of Rome
Are filled with rubble
Ancient footprints are everywhere
You can almost think that
You're seeing double
On a cold, dark night
boy like him you'd hope to find
So, young girl, be kind
On your morning wings, you'll fly
Ba-la-la-lum-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
He's the lovelorn
hate me just by my appearance
You motherfuckers can't be serious, ayy
I shoot dice, yeah, gamble with my life, yeah
No invites, yeah, keep my circle
'cause I cover a pretty wide base
>From way down South to way up North
I'll shake hands with any friendly face
CHORUS
Salesman, salesman,
Why don't you
Hotshot walking up and down the block
I like it how her mini-skirt keeps crawling up
She turns boys into toys winning all of their affection
She
where does it say
That I must be lonely like all my friends who think that they can, just get on by
Who are you now?
tattooed girls with a past they can't remember,
Who pledged allegiance to a life of bending the curriculum
She tastes like spring, there she goes again,
not much for looks
And no hero out of books
Is my man
Two or three girls has he
That he likes as well as me
But I love him!
I don't know why I
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