Lyrics:
a good reason why I'm going to leave
Family and personal relationships out
Of this book
Because this book is way too great
For love and that love is
Pretty
the ghost
I ain't fuckin' with you hoes, that be doin' the most
Told her ride me like a rental, always on my mental
I ain't into sentimental, ho don't get too
the loot yeah yeah
Give me the loot yeah
Give me the loot yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't do sentimental
Working for money is mental
Give me the coinage, I
I love you for sentimental reasons
I hope you do believe me
I'll give you my heart
I love you and you alone were meant to be
Please give your
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
Sentimental
About you
You linger
In my heart
Long after
You're gone
You're the
Reason for this song
It's been
So long
Since I was free
I'm so damned happy
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
your side
You don't need nobody else I'll wait for you until I die
You just need to love yourself and you don't need a reason why
Said somebody broke
by her apron strings
'Twern't for powder and her store-bought hair
The man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere
Got them Saint Louis Blues; I
purses paid for by these verses I rhyme
Shopping sprees and trips overseas if you like that girl (She love my swag)
Baby, even my weed is more than
can't let go, let go, let go
Baby, you've got me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By the end of the night, end of the night
By the end
I will lay my life in war when am in love
You you should know by now
It’s a worthless fight
When you not here
I know your heart
is torn in two
by her apron strings
'Twern't for powder and her store-bought hair
The man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere
Got them Saint Louis Blues; I
Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo
I love Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo
[Chorus - Tammy]
Nothin' Nothin' can ever come between us there's a reason why we're still in love
[Intro]
It's the return of a living legend mayne; I done did it once
And you ain't never seen nobody do it again huh?
You gotta love it, cause it's
by her apron strings
'Twern't for powder and her store-bought hair
The man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere
Got them Saint Louis Blues; I
I love you oh no no you think I'm stupid
All my brothers stick together we all moving like a unit
Praying for my liver because this henny got me woozy
take that)
Long Beach is on the motherfuckin map
The city by the sea, R.I.P.
JD (that's me), you know about the LBC (uh-huh)
My niggas love
watching Arthur everyday
Praying no bullet hit the couch where I lay for my fate
Got a million reasons why I gotta make it
Got a million reasons why I gotta
the bottle) (yeah)
Sippin' Louis XIII out the bottle, yeah straight from the bottle
Yeah I drank clear, yeah I drank brown (Brown)
Why you in the club in
love 4 you
Is nothing 2 be played with
I gave you the world
You still payed me with a heartache
You played me
Like an instrumental
I see u Sentimental
Like four flat tires on the ground wow, aye
And now I feel like I was acting up
You ain't bout ya paper when you trapped in love
Blinded by
right now
Thinking bout you in the booth
Fighting for no reason
Let me you know
You need some dick
When I say fuck in that pussy
That's my excuse to cum
This ain't sentimental
Gimme any beat it's fire, I kill any instrumental
If you do it it's incidental, I do it it's monumental
We gon' pull up
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