Lyrics:
And you know how it goes when I see you again
You know I'm making my way to your ends
And you know I need you to be there for me
You a little Post Oak
so distant and so small
Though it hasn't really been that long a time
What I was seeing wasn't really happening at all
Although for a while, our path
forget
Would you take my regrets
'Cause I remember everything
Oh, dear brother, just don't hate me
For never standing by you or being by your side
on the back of your pickup truck
And I wonder if I'll jump that train tonight
And it wasn't long ago
That I was free to jump that train and ride
But I gave it
ex-husband bought it."
POOF! My ego appeared and said it's time to go for it
"This place is a drag, grab your coat and bag
We'll have drinks on the house,
Somehow your love set me free
And I, I can let my life pass me by
Or I can get down and try
Work it all out this lifetime
Work it on out this time
I
Always sweet scented, if it's business, she meant it
Distractions never hurt, always did the work
Always was alert, she never got jerked
Queen
they've rehearsed
It's a waste of time
I'd put it behind me once and for all
And let the hype decline
If the problem wasn't mine
Go by, go by
Go
a problem
Wasn't thinking about no rapping, I was drinking for a dollar
Putting quarter pieces in the black Caprice and make it holla
No releasing me, I
lover
Will be home by your side.
She's laying in bed as her DJ tells her that he loves her.
It would break his heart if he knew she wasn't there
Do you mind if I look into your eyes tonight
Burnt knees by the fireside and we're alright
And the sun it starts to fall into the sea
We shared
All he did was say he'd take her home
But it seems they didn't go straight there
'cos on the porch, she told him,
"put your hand here"
Yes it's
here
But you don't even recognize your own face in here, fuck it (fuck it)
Independent with a major budget (uh-huh)
You ain't mad at me, you mad your
died
Forty five years later is resting by my side
There were years I searched for you in every woman that I knew
That wasn't their role to play
Many
Fuck with me it's going to be a candlelight (candlelight)
Fuck with me your homies gonna have a candlelight (candlelight)
100 Remy bottles
And you know how it goes when I see you again
You know I'm making my way to your ends
And you know I need you to be there for me
You a little Post Oak
I should get gone
I shoulda smiled and walked on by
All the smoke and the neon
Ain't bright enough to hide your eyes
I wasn't lookin' for love
learnin' street lessons
From the mastermind, first you master grind
Then your team catch it
This time is for the money, I don't need credit
And I'm
there's a lot of people here
Yeah, it's a cattle call
But you'll get the job for sure, Maggie, you're so pretty
Believe me, looks are overrated
It's
your toes,
Take a deep breath for a minute
Sip it slow, somethin' this good you gotta make last
If you let it slip by too fast, you going to wish you
me some
Talking about that cold baloney mayonaise and bread
Well if it wasn't for cold baloney you know I would have been dead
Poor mama she sure
Spiderman high, I made Batman fly
Your favorite hero took a hit, now here you try
I don't care if it's a sin, I don't care if you're ten
Look around kid, it's
If I could write a letter to me
And send it back in time to myself at seventeen
First I'd prove it's me by saying
"Look under your bed, there's
If I could write a letter to me
And send it back in time to myself at 17
First I'd prove it's me by saying look under your bed
There's a Skoal can
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