Lyrics:
Unapologetic I'm sorry for not being sorry
You niggas old news prehistoric
I need Benadryl for my trigger finga, bad bitches for my home boys
The grass is
habit, you
Miss you when I smell smoke
See you in a old car go by
Miss you when I hear that song
That we danced to
Girl, I'm down to my last bad
to that idea
I got cotton mouth you know how it go
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Look i wonder if I fail just how
Many will go to hell
I'm trying to send good
Until they closed down the mill
I got real bad to drink so my sweet Samantha
Packed up her things and moved
I hear she's a qualified beautician
Jumpman
(Yo!)
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I feel so accomplished
I done talked a lot of shit but I just did the numbers
Herzog and Adidas, man you know they
I wanna feel it
Na na I need this so bad
Woke up in a haze, still a little high
Listen to the waves as the clouds roll by
"Could You Be Loved"
you would die for me
I had a really bad feeling you've been lying to me
We were on the low, but you were getting high with me
When it's past 11,
were still slaves, we'll be closer; however
Pickin cotton was bad, but we picked it together
I pray for you, and you pray for me
Sincerely yours,
real bad (real bad), you need it so bad, so bad (real bad)
Baby, maybe if you're good girl
I'll introduce you to my ride
Don't you want to come
make it pop
You need some good box
Like you playing hopscotch
So let’s go and get the chalk
My Naomi Campbell walk
‘Cause I’m a bad bitch like bark
Uh
the size of broccoli
I think I'm James Harden 'cause I ride with that rocket
Thirty-pack of that X, man, you know it's a party
My partner scratch ya
could I do
I'm so inspired by you
That hasn't happened for the longest time
Once I thought my innocence was gone
Now I know that happiness goes
'm on my way".
He picked all of that cotton.
I said this is about a country boy like myself, B.B.
King you know.
So when he get to Chicago, his cousin
some bad bitches
Gave me another chance to prove
But she ain't playin' with me
I'm so sorry for that
Can I explain? Just give me a second
You showed
real bad (real bad), you need it so bad, so bad (real bad)
Baby, maybe if you're good girl
I'll introduce you to my ride
Don't you want to come
get high, y'all
Need it, need it to get by, y'all (oh, I need)
Can you get me high, y'all? (Hey)
I wanna get high, y'all
I wanna get high, y'all
what from who?
That's not a reliable source, no
So tell me, have you seen her?
Let me wrap my weave up
I'm the trap Selena
Dame más gasolina (skrrt)
on my lips
So much it makes me sick
Too bad you taste like cotton candy
Boy you know you taste just like cotton candy
Don't like the rush it's too much
is real bad
His face is bad then Chafsu Mcfly
James Porn, Kung-Fu
Oh, what you got, oh mine
But I got news for him
They don't call me the Texas
get high, y'all
Need it, need it to get by, y'all (oh, I need)
Can you get me high, y'all? (Hey)
I wanna get high, y'all
I wanna get high, y'all
all of the seasons!
You're the weakness that I can't control!
Baby you all I need to get by
You fly, so you're all I need to get high
You got it? So
[Chorus 1 - Lil' Flip (Lil' James)]
You on point James (I'm on point Flip)
You act bad James (I act bad Flip)
You got skills (Nigga you know I got
life go by, no one who to share
Boy, you got it bad, but I got something good
I will treat you good in every way, yeah
You will never feel alone, my
By the time I was home
I was feeling bad
Never the less I go mine
Straight out of bed
I was feeling my head
But I'm so tired, I just got
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