Lyrics:
back again
Like work, work, work, work
I know what it is when she pullin'
On my hair and my shirt (that's cool)
Chillin' with a couple different
Women
& stupid graces
We need their moral murk
their covert net worth,
gold-lined hair shirts
& wet-job mirth,
blooded at birth
their scorn for skirts & cocaine
Hair back, T-Shirt, small town swag
Who's that? Who's that?
I swerve, you turn, we 'bout to crash
Who's that? Who's that?
Oh when I see your face
I have
I knew a man Bojangles and he danced for you
In worn out shoes
Silver hair, ragged shirt and baggy pants
The old soft shoe
He jumps so high,
them to like you, isn't it?
(Your shirt, oh-oh, and your sweater and the colors of your hair)
I loved your shirt, your sweater, and the colors of your
These other girls ain't got nothin'
From their shoes, to their shirt, to their hair
It don't matter I really don't care
These other girls ain't got
them all to take their time
You are all I want tonight
And when I see her standing there
Unbuttoned shirt and messy hair
It’s everything I ever dreamed
those visions back
I picture your hands in her hair
And your old t-shirt is on the floor
So we're playing unfair
You could live in daydreams with her baby
All the bad bitches get on the floor
Turn it up
Make it lit
Lock the door
Show off that ass
Show off ya hair
Take your shirt off
Cause ya just don't
Girls can wear jeans
And cut their hair short
Wear shirts and boots
Because it's OK to be a boy
But for a boy to look
Like a girl is degrading
know what I like
T-shirt, hair tied type night, uh huh
Don't trip we'll skip to nothing on
If you ain't up to speed
I got what you need
Just be
Girls can wear jeans and cut their hair short
Wear shirts and boots 'cause it's okay to be a boy
But for a boy to look like a girl is degrading
Girls can wear jeans and cut their hair short
Wear shirts and boots 'cause it's okay to be a boy
But for a boy to look like a girl is degrading
I wish I could be there when you take that mask off
T-shirt, sweat pants, hair up,
see the you most people don't
If I wanna beat that heart
If I
That's my baby in the baseball cap
Hair pulled back and her T-shirt wet
That's my baby - My beach ballerina
No, I don't mean maybe - That's my baby
obsessed
Addicted give me bliss, flying on a trip
You're tugging on my shirt pulling on my hair
Laying on the bed, leaving me bare
You're never taking me for
Girls can wear jeans and cut their hair short
Wear shirts and boots 'cause it's OK to be a boy
But for a boy to look like a girl is degrading
'Cause
hair dress shirt i'm a prince
And i be feelin' like i changed, i don't care 'bout shit
People change up quick that's as real as it gets
I'm the same ol'
I knew a man Bojangles and he'd dance for you
In worn out shoes
Silver hair, and ragged shirt, and baggy pants
The old soft shoe
He jumped so
I knew a man Bojangles and he danced for you
In worn-out shoes
Silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants
The old soft shoe
He jumped so
Oh I knew a man, Bojangles and he danced for you
In worn out shoes
With silver hair and ragged shirt and baggy pants
The old soft shoe
He jumped
I knew a man Bojangles and he danced for you
In worn-out shoes
Silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants
The old soft shoe
He jumped so
here
In the 1st precinct jail
I knew a man Bojangles and he'd dance for you
In worn out shoes
Silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants
He's in
I knew a man Bojangles and he danced for you
In worn-out shoes
Silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants
The old soft shoe
He jumped so
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