Lyrics:
Bitch I'm loaded up I find a way to get it done
I got too much in my cup but I would say I'm having fun
I'm not one to say what's up it's like I'm
everybody give me
Cuz it just ain't the way I do
By the walk and the way I talk
What gave you the thought
The game many I loss by thinkin' you false
Too many
not much for looks
And no hero out of books
Is my man
Two or three girls has he
That he likes as well as me
But I love him!
I don't know why I
handle your business"
She loves him too much so it didn't really bother her
She hops in the car pulls off, a truck follows her
But she don't even notice
sick of these articles
Two people breakup and the world goes crazy
Tryna get in their personal life
You don't think they already have too much on their
her number to her phone, and the apartment she stay in.
Really hope she let me hit, too much shawties be playing.
After work I’m at her spot, and I
can see resemblance by the hair. Next is my favorite arab in the whole world, King Salman of Saudi Arabia. Girls, dont be fooled by his freindly face,
not much for looks
And no hero out of books
Is my man
Two or three girls has he
That he likes as well as me
But I love him!
I don't know why I
not much for looks
And no hero out of books
Is my man
Two or three girls has he
That he likes as well as me
But I love him!
I don't know why I
Girl, I love you so much, got me wishing we met twice
Water damage on my heart, I'll put it in some rice
Crying on my chest, I should've knew I wasn't
Late at night I turn the car stereo off, it's just me and the road
Me and my thoughts with no where to go
I’m too numb to drive but I have to clear
not much for looks
And no hero out of books
Is my man
Two or three girls has he
That he likes as well as me
But I love him!
I don't know why I
Sɛ meti ho na w'adwen ba me ti mu aa
Baby I want more
Meti ho na w'adwen ba mе ti mu aa
Baby I want more
Ma fi wo too much
Menko m'ade dɛdɛ eeii
Mе I
like Pac
But still cherish your feelings
Marvin Gaye, I need sexual healin'
Oh
Too much drip ain't enough
I'm rockin' Gucci
I fell in love with Alexander
baby
But I’m sorry, just can’t do that
I’m only 24
I’m having too much fun, so screw that
If you came here with thoughts to wife me up
Nigga, that’s too
the clutch
She love the wave
She gon' make me some lunch
Stacking her bag and I'm
Building it up
She who I call when I'm
Thinking too much
Yeah it's my girl
bitch
(I'm just playin)
Oh my god, what he say? Oh my god, do he play
Oh my god, too much smoke! Oh my god, in his face
If you see me running, best
shit portent
Y'all can see it on my face and
Got the time to be degrading yeah
Don't be acting like you fucking with me woah
Got too many fronting on me
never dies
So there's no day off
And they be lookin' at the benefit's
Like "What that cost?"
Uh, uh, too much for you dawg
Couldn't buy this with
to use the poppin' tool. Fool, get sent to school with all that trying to clown, that jaw poppin' too much can get you tossed around and broke down by
tart
Ima sprint through the finish, I don't care where we start
Cause a nigga like me got so much fucking heart
And my girl shop for free, she just go
the end of a pitch fork
When you live in the dark, you try to walk but you can't see
Surrounded by pitfalls, coming up as a bad seed
Learning to live off
not much for looks
And no hero out of books
Is my man
Two or three girls has he
That he likes as well as me
But I love him!
I don't know why I
not much for looks
And no hero out of books
Is my man
Two or three girls has he
That he likes as well as me
But I love him!
I don't know why I
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