Lyrics:
put and
That is true i mean, i
Think we all try to express
Ourselves and you do
You keep doing the same thing
And saying the same
Thing and saying
Yep, babe, you know I love you so
Christina in my heart, in my arms is your home
Found you as a mate, now a part of each other's soul
Here to keep
fuck on me?
She know that I'm better even though she bad
Baby come to my house, I might buy you a bag
She tryna get over me, moving to hella guys
Ha, I
Y'all gotta stop
I want more cash and more fast
I went on a run like I'm
All gas from all bad
You're dealing with a locksmith
My mindset is too
they Called the devil's threesome
That's what brought down The fall of all mankind
It Wasn't no apple, people Come on, come on
I want to spark your
, come on y'all
You know what I'm saying
Because it's not over
It's not over, no, no, between you and me
Baby, baby, baby
It's not over
think 'bout you
I talk 'bout you to all my brothers
My whole family know you
And you have the love by my mother now baby
Tell me what it is tell me what
the meaning of expensive taste
We want to gitchi gitchi ya ya (come on)
Mocca chocolata (what)
Creole Lady Marmalade
(One more time, come on)
Marmalade
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of Divine, I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok ok ok ok,
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of Divine, I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok ok ok ok,
'm thinking of
All I want is you
You're all I need
To give my heart
To give my all
I really want to see you tonight
Baby come over
Baby come over tonight
I
my
Son is that what you want?
Just tell me after all the tweets and posts
You made thru the years disrespecting me
And my family I still have love for
hot baby, make it hot (come on)
We don't stop
We was all at the Greek fest, it's hot and sandy
I rent scooters, I'm with my family
Tank top,
hot baby, make it hot (come on)
We don't stop
We was all at the Greek fest, it's hot and sandy
I rent scooters, I'm with my family
Tank top,
with me
All my fans, all my beautiful fans
Anyone who's ever gave me a listen, all my people
I come from a generation of pain, where murder is minor
behind.
Listen up, but don't believe -
My truth is just a filthy lie.
Don't take another step,
Just keep your hands where I can see,
Don't come over here,
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of divine
I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok ok ok ok,
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
you all alone
Girl if you let me come home, I'll never do wrong
I'll never hurt you girl
Baby baby baby I'll do right by you
Baby I'll do right by you
but a biznite
'Cause all I want to do is hit it raw I don't even want to talk
If your baby come born with braids I ain't the pa
Nope I ain't
what more can i say/ you want to hang wit us ridin/ you'll be hiding while we're gliding/ flying by and shit/ you better quite trying/ before you and all
Everyone is in your order
No one is valuable
To love or hate
There is no limit, no before
No after
It's all yours
Choose what you want
No one can hunt you
I am finding religion.
All of a sudden all my sins are forgiven.
Now all at once it is down to you and me.
I see light over there at the end
a yawn mower
To finish up the final Jetta album to brawl over
Ironic that I'm done but when I drop this sh*t y'all over
Because this sh*t y'all under
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