Lyrics:
kisses, with her mama there
Sticking little white flowers all up in her hair
"Walk me down the aisle daddy, it's just
About time"
"Does my wedding gown
a punch in the heart
Lying there with the light on your hair
Like a Jesus of the moon
A Jesus of the planets and the stars
Well, I kept thinking about
just a little bit strange, I guess
But I have to admit, it felt good on my lips
She tipped the D.J. to play her favorite song
A Spanish little
Now let us have a little talk with Jesus
And we gonna tell him about our troubles
He will hear, faintest cry
He will answer, by and by
When we feel
hears the ticking of the clocks
And walks along with a parrot that talks
Hunts her down by the waterfront docks
Where the sailors all come in
Maybe
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven and she's Daddy's Little Girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks
Motherfuckers
Say that I'm foolish I only talk about jewels (bling bling)
Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it?
See I'm
heard you talkin lick
Don't talk that shit around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
Cause I ain't gettin indicted
With fools around me
(guilt-guilty by
to ear
When he's wrong they'll stand there face to face
She can put him in his place
Side by side hand in hand
She'll talk with daddy's little man
He
So just let the song play
The long way
The strong way
It's our day
It's our way
This was all inspired by a little Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
girl-e-o
Bimbo is a little boy who's got a million friends
And every time he passes by they all invite him in
He'll clap his hands and sing and dance talk
and she knows how to cry.
She drinks and she talks just a little to loud
And with her bright... She hangs around with any old crowd
Yes I know I'm
10-4 over and out
The way we talk sometimes you'd think
Our love is filled with doubt
But when we're all alone by
The fireside of our home
The angry
we'd walk
And passers by, would shudder with delight
Mmm! Good times
And there was this man
All the cats were there
Just dirty enough to say, "We
hand girl, I know where you´ve been
Up the flag pole and back down again
Walk on water or sink or swim
When you´re with me well our Lord Jesus he
that hide behind desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks
You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my
he passes by, they all invite him
He'll clap his hands and sing and dance and talk his baby talk.
With a hole in pants and his knees stick out, he's
Little Miss Cecilia Green
Little over sweet sixteen
But the cutest flapper that you've ever seen
When the fellows pass her by
She will always
me, I'm better off just left alone
And I ain't even tryna go there with record sales
I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself
Say, "What
better off just left alone (exclusive)
And I ain't even tryna go there with record sales
I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself
Say, "What
Were we dumb or just younger, who knows?
Back then you used to love the river
And sippin' on a sixer with me
Does it ever make you sad to know
That
There was a little girl, picked up a doll, oh so white as snow
Said, "This is me as I really am"
Same little girl, picked up a doll, looked just
from heat seekers
Lovin' the bleed feature while the people tell me that I need Jesus!
Talk about, judgement
Speakin' to me with the people I'm
You don't have to search no more
Just look to the arms of Jesus
You can get Him for yourself
You don't need nobody else
Jesus fall to your knees
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