Lyrics:
her
Her vandetta seems to be
To fuck with me for like forever
All the tricks she can pull
I can’t be too careful
Every shorty is a handful
I can’t
them niggas see we winning
They gon feel it in a major way
Cold heart
Cold heart
Handful of money plus a cold heart
No trust
I been through some shit
You
staples (wow)
I know I'm crazy I'm just a handful (yeah)
But I'm actually a nice guy when you get to know me
But if you don't then you can just go back
the hottest niggas in the city put a stamp on it
Man I swear this shit a handful
I'ma do this for my brother I can never take no damn loss
They don't show me
ain't no politician, but I can run
Told a handful of lies to Marissa
Just to be that dude
Told a handful of lies to Marissa
Just to be
I'll get my life in
Handful of you with it, handle all your biz, Don't step in that bullshit, take care of your kids
Rest of you just gossip, always run your mouth
I asked you to spend the night
She said, do you love me
I said, I just might
Fast life is enticing
Don't care what the price is
Handful of new vices
Lifes so dark
I can't find the light
Stop at the start
I could do this all night
It's driving me crazy
How lifes been lately
Falling apart
Like a handful
wanna do what's right
Know she fuckin' with my mental
She more than a handful
I don't wanna lose what's mine
You know how the story goes
Yeah, you've seen
an invitation
To maybe shed the skin
That hides your deeper truth
Ooh ooh ooh…Hello my name is
Ooh ooh ooh…Hello my name is
A handful of letters
Strung together
You're my favorite show
And every episode I can't take my eyes off you
And I can't wait for the next season
You a handful I ain't playing games
fuckin' her too, yeah I know it
And you can't tell me shit 'bout me, I know it
I done ran through the bitches, nigga I know it
Handful of bitches, fuck
clothes off
I thought she would explode
Dropped another handful
Kept us on the road, oh yeah
The black things came from nowhere
But they couldn't
her clothes off
I thought she would explode,
Clutch another handful,
Kept us on the road
The black things came from nowhere,
But they couldn't beat
eyes
She's got a handful of gimme
And a mouthful of much obliged
She begs in the mornings
She sleeps in the afternoons
She stays up all night
To beg
'til late at night
Her dreams and fears and wishes and her hopes
Are all being sued by a handful of soaps
For she's a TV wife with a TV life
From early
to save
A handful of ashes!
Some got it made, they can do it,
Go through this life with their heads in the sand.
Well, all I can say is, I've been through
Just a handful of down home everyday folks
Up and at 'em when the rooster crows
We take a lot of pride in the simple life
‘Round here
We're all about
damn, she calls, yeah
I got handful of a bad 'lil
Shawties, call this a free show, yeah
And she don't know, oh, oh, oh
I need someone to be here for me
Love is a rose but you better not pick it
It only grows when it's on the vine
Handful of thorns and you know you've missed it
You lose your love when
a million hugs for you to know
And a million kisses for us to sow
And a handful of words for me to show
So long we've waited for this
So long we've waited for
homie
Nothin wrong with bein safe
But safe never made somethin great
Do you want love or the lust
Only handful that I trust
Tribe Only la familia well
It still means the same thing to me
That it did back then
It means everything
The way of all flesh
No, I won’t let this happen to us
A handful
fine
Will someone tell me how it's
Supposed to be?
I've got a handful of old friends I haven't seen
Some with picture-perfect memories that weren't
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