Lyrics:
She don’t love me, she don’t love me
She don’t love me, no more
She don’t love me, no more
She don’t love me, no more
She don’t love me, she don’t
ODBs
Place 'em up in perfect order 'cause my OCD won't let me keep it
Well let me keep it
I never speak it
Keep it a secret
It'd be peak if any
took you on a date or two
You always steady talking to some other dude
I ain't the one to fall in love but you the one
I'm falling to so pick me up when
You probably thought the label was gon' shelf me
You prayed that this paper never helped me
Posted up by the mailbox without a mail key
Exotic weed
I love you too
I Just want you
Come to me baby
Just love me too
Always want you by my side
Till the day I die
Never leave you or take you for
that you knew me too-very well
And I think I can deal with
Everything going through your head
Very well, and I think I can face-very well
Wish that you
My name is Kweli and I love to spit it homie
I rap about love and life, ladies get to know me
If you feelin' lonely, I can be your one and only
I put
know how a nigga feels
The pain that I feel, they don't know a nigga bleeds,
Love me or hate me
The Story go still sweet
the good and bad na make
I'm still out for profit
Love the dough like Chris Wallace
Slick posture, drug flip scholar, trick nada
Make em' sniff out of crisp dollars
'Till they
an act of love ryan and Hudler's back
You can't sneak a piece of
Cheese by a hungry rat
Morales up to bat the ball left the park
Hererra, Davis
Holland
La da da da da!
La da da da da!
Thinking all about
The things you say without a sound
The water's cold and deep and brown
But you pulled me above
La da da da da!
La da da da da!
Thinking all about
The things you say without a sound
The water's cold and deep and brown
But you pulled me above
handle it it phases just so it don't drive me too crazy
Sometimes it feels like you don't understand
I got a lot of shit up on my mind
that's cause I know
send
Send me on my way
I put in a letter those words that were hard to say
Cause I'm no good at goodbyes
Or seeing sad looks in those big brown eyes
Junkie shit up in our blood
I'm interracial as fuck
Mexican half of me stunted
Deported when I was one
That pain be numbed with a bump
I am too brown for
Yeah
I've kinda always liked my women
How I like my whiskey
Light brown strong and neat
See I don't really fuck with anybody
It's just me myself
that you ain't even think
That you would even be expecting to preparing for
Imagine me, I'm a beast, got it in my sight
Brown color, big teeth, with
Hands up for Michael Brown, hoodies up for Trayvon
Young kings gone too soon, didn't have a chance to bloom
All because of what you assumed
Now you wonder
as a mile
Run with the sack
Like I play for the browns
Sipping the don
Finna mix it with crown
Don't want no bitch
Ain't no holding me down
BlockBoy My Glock
your love
If I have too fight
I will fight for your love
If I have to die
I will die for your love
Aah
Girl you cool my mind
By the way you hold me
Good woods only feelin' phony by my lonely
On a pony no homies only light being brodies
In a room surrounded by her chonies
She stay with me only
She
Good woods only feelin' phony by my lonely
On a pony no homies only light being brodies
In a room surrounded by her chonies
She stay with me only
She
make me fall in love with you
Dakota, are you in love with me too?
She's got a little bit of money and a little bit of this
And it's all she needs
Love knew her
But she didn't know love
Love didn't hear her when she cried
Love didn't stand by her side
On the most important night, oh yeah
And now
Discuss these love me too by chris brown Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In