Lyrics:
of missin' out I had to take a chance to
Have your number in my phone it was in my plans ouh
Roses are red Violets are blue
Pick em all up for you
Meet me there down by the river
Where we met that summer night
If you still love me wear a red rose
If you don't then wear the white
stoned never lone that baretta chrome
got me bout to call earl wheres the telephone
double R.L. i inquire taste
type of sweater you'll waer by a fire
the back of your mind
You gave me roses and I left them there to die
So this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you saying, "I'm sorry for that
released in a lisp
Because I could not hold back saying a love like this
I love her, Oops I slipped
And I know it's quite early but your are my art
My artery
instead of enslaved and depraved
waiting to be tortured by Ralphus(?) and sow(?) doom(?)
are you willing to accept me as your master
[CHORUS A]
I got
rapper in my zone,
Ive looked high and low, I was searching for them,
The Truths black and white, and the skies are grey,
Everyone sees red when they
named Harleen
Said Roses are red, violets are blue
My heart is dead, and you have no clue
We traveled apart right from the start
Who woulda knew you'd
Roses are red (yeah)
Violets are blue (concreatures)
When the roses are dead (Boldy blocks)
I'd die for you (King James) detriot
She loves me she
all the years you've been standing by my side
And the last one is to say I love you.
TA
Verse
Well darlin' I hope you like the roses
They are tokens
love
Someone's dancing on the box
A former MP
And no one was watching
My oldest friends are a serious habit
Fly boy blue, so bring your faces home
love
Someone's dancing on the box
A former MP
And no one was watching
My oldest friends are a serious habit
Fly boy blue, so bring your faces home
spot by the Seine, is where I'll be in the end
My love
That's how we gon live
But right now we just kids
Yo
Life is but a dream
This is everything I
rollin
Had to tighten my laces how many races did i win? (ahah)
i been fucking Jamaicans got dem big breasts, lady tsunade
No sorry, who are we? (who)
She
My seed was born
One bright spring morn
In gardens grown by God.
Out of the earth
My stem gave birth
To petals red as blood.
The gentile rain
My
the church of the devil
Roses are black and love is evil
Courage honour and loyality
Are blowing in the wind
Red snow falls from the ceiling
A shredded curtain
This man of my thoughts
I need all of mine
I'm devoted, they are taught
No need for a controller
I am a master with the tricks up my sleeve
You
the surface of my red carpet
These are distress signals spanning you and I
Inversatile if anyone here's a soul survivor of a dying civilization
A galaxy called
the moral is don't be colored blind
R.I.P to Mat, yea Cuzo was my Loc
We ain't loose one to me Gigga we lost both
You get black balled by every label across
love gray, like I love a good slate gray or a slate blue
My favorite color is black
My favorite color, or one of my favorite colors, is red
My favorite
to your room
On the bed spells I missed you
Next to heart is a note
Handwritten to let your body float
It reads
Roses are red Our love is clouds
God damn I
Red as the roses come
My love it never was
dark as the evening sky
We let love pass us by
I was caught in the middle
somewhere in the gray
Now
on the cot silk
Grew to be a specialist, science is my mafia
That's just how it all works, diamond ring to Claudia
Rose to fame, poppy dust, Red Octobers
eyes are mesmerizing
I'm always fantasizing
I wanna hold your hand
And be your only man
Slow walks by the sand
Rose gold on the strand
Old souls,
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