Lyrics:
Am I wrong?
Am I wrong to say it?
Now that you're gone
And all my days are tame
Oh, this time
Got some shoes to fill
Don't tell me it's a crime
bitches quiet as a mute man
I like my bitches grounded like some shoes man
I like my bitches wetter than a loo man
I like my bitches naked as the truth man
plug like Lulu
Good pussy make me think Voodoo
Take your shoes off in my car, uh-uh
Suite so high in the cloud, come touch a star, uh-uh
Stay down
the love is true
My Katie Q
I love your skin
And I love all within
You make me want to sin
My Katie Q
My Katie Q
She like a puppy when she wants
I've been thinking all day, sitting by this window,
Remembering how the smile on your face could make me blush
And I can't comprehend how someone
own rules
And most dudes can't fit in my shoes
The world needs to know it's only one William Danzini
You synthetic-ass niggas can't see me (nope)
gonna find clues
But instead I found I was overdue
For cleanin out a closet full of broken tools
Couldn't fix my life lookin at my shoes
I had to look up
and
Holding it in
By the time the bells had rung and all the old songs were sung
My muddy shoes were left out in the rain, and I couldn't bear the pain
Not
of anything?
I'm too sentimental to get
Rid of my old gumball ring
Only clever thoughts can go
In my fancy notebook
I imitate your tiny writing 'cause
It makes
when your poor
I can't get to my bed
She won't unlock the door.
This time ain't gonna let it get me down
It ain't too late to start again,
all of these models was gone (dickhead)
She at my table leechin', takin' snaps and tryna get me in ('lowe it)
About 1942, your chest too high, is that
really used to hit those in my darg's creps
That means that I literally walk in your shoes
You ain't never licked those, floor full of food
You ain't
Just think if the same thing happened to you
Would you be happy to walk in my shoes
I'm already tired of your chronic compassion fatigue
The final
living it up
Walking around in your busted shoes
Like you've got nothing better to do
I don't like I was I don't know what I've become
But shaken out
before
That grabbed you by the balls
You didn't think i noticed
But i fucking knew.
I'm coming for you mother fucker
Get your running shoes on tonight
That
and so are your shoes
And all your t-shirts are sleeping reds, yellows and blues
And all the birds are curled up in their nests in the trees
And when
Rhythm.
If your woman is cheatin'
Or your man says he's leavin'
Better get yourself some dancin' shoes and syncopate your weary blues
Shufflin' along with
I'm Bobby Fischer check mate
You're like a Spanish Roasted Chicken
Break your chest plate and yes I just ate
I keep that napkin near me
My favorite
the paper and the silk
I'm sure you know
Just look down at your shoes my friend
It's chinese,huh? Let's go!
The world is made in china
Your
feet off the ground
Boonoonoonoos, that's boonoonoonoos
Do not try to hide
Come on stay by my side
If you catch the beat
Then you're feeling alright
ahead
You set the pace
Straight on through the thick, and the path we traced
Was forged by your courage, and the road
Was there for us to tread because
ahead
You set the pace
Straight on through the thick, and the path we traced
Was forged by your courage, and the road
Was there for us to tread because
the moon
It will be as you like, I
N my blue shoes
Give me a "Love Song" baby
Give me your love
Give me a "Love Song" or leave me alone
Give me a "Love
I can't, I can't, cannot get to you
Way too small inside your shoes
Back then, my steps were far from any plan
Cannot walk like a man
And yet so many
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