Lyrics:
says, "baby won't you give me a sign
Doesn't even matter since you're all mine"
Mark me take me
Do me my messy boy
Hit me grab me
Toss me around messy boy
the chords are all wrong,
I just want to lay here and listen
And give you my kissin' for soon I'll be gone
Honey I'll get by,
Knowing that you're mine
bored of you
Nice guys finish last
Hey bad boy, too late to cry
You're already out of mind
She's got a new mark in her sights
She left you standing in
I won't let you take me down and kill my spirit
'Cause I am a fighter and I know where the future is
In the span of a lifetime I will stand by your
the kind of guy who tackles every role
Except your own
Wrangled up some sky
Tangoed with the fine boys of county row
And as the years went by
Kept my baby
Beach boy in the sun
Beach boy in the sun
Ayy, watch as I step on the scene
This how we living, no actin' (this how we living, no actin')
I got
on the way to the top
Stop. I think I just heard a pin drop
'cause you're stunned by the way I came off my head Ted
Turn the packs to burner and I put heads
laugh when you flexing your money Talking on IG ain't take nothing from me
I love when your baby kissin' her tummy
You're gonna be by my side And I swear
conversation only went south
Made it to a first date through God's grace
Took her to one of my favorite
Places to go when I was a boy, but I was a pretty boring
to y'all, one of my first cousins
He go by the name of Jazze Phizzel, Washingtonzel, c'mon
[Chorus: Jazze Pha]
If you want it you got it, foreva
(y'all
I love y'all
You ain't gon' feel it, my boy
I'ma let you know, get to your money
Yo, I got this
Yo, you can lose money to your limit, yo
You're
car (skrrt)
My pool-house studio is covered up with pencil marks
And every day, it's full of jokers like a deck of cards (hahaha)
Swear I'm so
the pressure?
Shifting focus, questioning motives
Because no matter who you are my boy
They won't remember you forever
Still you gotta leave a mark
Like
boy be careful where you tread
You're throwing away all that beautiful bread
He slept outside until the world opened up
They've got to understand
Blow
Finesse, from SP to Casio
Your jams ain't def, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
If you don't know us by now you'll never know
You set that mood
You're twenty-one in a big game
You know it's only natural
To want to try to leave your mark my son
They'll pick you out like a sore thumb boy
They won't
Boy when I first saw you
I knew I could adore u
And it's my nature to be shy but not tonight, no
So let me make the first move
I'll make it easy
so confronted by the plight
So confronted I would write to the angels to the gods
For my answers are ignored, and my actions were deplored
Where's my
(Mark Slaughter, Dana Strum)
Wanna tell ya a story that happened to me
There was this old man started chattin' with me
He sat by himself
by now
There's no 2AM text
She's probably out with her friends
Boy, give it a rest
And stop checking your phone
Stop checking your phone
He's not
care
Sleepy boy, curled up by the fire
Sleepy boy, you never seem to tire
Of dosing all day long
It doesn't matter where
You don't have a a solitary
night
Body on mine
I need it now, now, now
Want your lips for my kissin'
Boy, let's go down, down, down
Why you gotta make me wait
You know it's never too
$hort
Get in where you fit in, fool
You was a mark up at the high school
Now you're hardcore like CB4
Biting, what you want to be me for?
It's your
babe - from now on you're carefree
June 22, 1984
Mark carried cpril through their honeymoon door
Now she's 48, working minimum wage
Raising two kids
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