Lyrics:
clothes
Sitting here by the door
Waiting for you
To show up
But you didn't
So I'm only gonna say it one time
Gonna tell you what I'm
Thinking about
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
on to everything that pass you by
Can't resist, girl, and I can't lie
Now tell if you are here for me
Or everybody watchin' you shake from left to right
The way
Girl its just us two we don't need no one
Stay by my side
Is you gon ride
You know ill show you all the love
Yea you look like a goddess the way you
and shout
But even though you gone girl, yo it ain't a drought
I got the juice, make em wet, raining heavy out
But I'm movin onto new - , somethin better now
girl
I was six, she was seven but even then she knew I was a rare one
That's cause Liphy got the answers, Marylin I'm the man son (Manson)
I know
you by any means
But all in exchange for your love and your loyalty
Shawty I put that on everything
I gave you my word and thats saying something,
freak, but she get ghetto after Friday
Girls with the good grease (we like you)
Girls with the gold teeth
Pro freak (and them)
But she get ghetto
you come alone (by yourself)
Do you mind if I get you a drink
What you sippin on (Tell me what cha drinking babe)
Girl you look good (Look so good)
I'd
[Intro]
Chillin by the fire, it’s a cold night
Things could be bad but baby everything’s alright
I could complain, but baby everything’s great
With
treat you right girl? (Didn't I)
Didn't I give you everything? (Didn't I)
Didn't I do the best I could? (Didn't I)
I tried my best just to be a man
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
know we just friends
But I would give you everything
I would give you all my love
Give the girl a wedding ring
Girl I can't deny I want you by my side
need to be free
I can pay for everything that's on you
So everything is on me
Got them girls gone Cindy Lauper, Gaga and a little Blondie
If you
it girl
I can tell by the way you snap on me like a poet girl
I'm always taking your side I ain't your opponent girl
I got a big enough heart to share
When it comes to girls, they say
If you run down, you can only get one
But if you walk down you can get 'em all
Imagine if you crawl, ha ha
All
slow
She caking that's fa sho but just know I'm in album mode
I don't need to say my name yeah they know
You can tell just by the flow that I'm geeking
in The Standard, with a girl who got some standards
Gettin' head in the Jacuzzi and she claim she from Los Angeles
But she ain't come up for air one
a gritty fiend for,
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
comment seh body goal
Girl, ya sexy an' mek even I man sing (sing)
African shape but an island ting
She whine down slowly (slowly)
Br-br-brace and hol'
a chance
At a glance, I'm a failure
Addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by
And he don't love your smile (nah)
Girl, you know that ain't fair (c'mon)
The middle of the night (mm)
Is he gonna be by your side? (No, no)
Or will
belly
Labablaba in my belly
But girl i miss that feeling
Of Butterflies in my belly
I spent everything on you
To the very last penny
Something that you
Forget your flaws
I can hold it down for you
Girl let's get lost
I will now explore all of your deeper thoughts girl your minds like roses but mines
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