Lyrics:
change
Bitch I am the change
And I ain't talking pennies
I am making sense
And I wanna make dollars
Gimme champagne for that henny
And when i walk by
You
it she like "boy, you bluffin'", bitch you buggin
She treat me like I'm everything and nothing
No reply that's the end of the discussion
She make me
That day, I notice he's posted it
On his Instagram, with the caption
"They getting married on
A hill in Malibu" By the next morning, for
Whatever reason,
Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need
look out of my face
'Coz I've had it with your lies
You're pretty damn close to being unfine
'Cuz everything you do makes you look like a fool
[Chorus]
coincide with what I advise?
The people lookin' up to me, doin' everything right
But who am I to tell anyone how to live their life?
Your pain
bitch
Yeah, why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now
'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks
When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out
I am not
because of the bomb
I could be waiting, camped out in yo' car, in the backseat
With some fucking chicken wire, soon as you hit the backstreet
I jump up
because of the bomb
I could be waiting, camped out in yo' car, in the backseat
With some fucking chicken wire, soon as you hit the backstreet
I jump up
and get the straps
I love you, I promise you I care for you deep
'Cause when I had bronchitis you would rock me to sleep
Rub me down with green alcohol
TUG jhené
One for the trucks
If you buy me a promise ring
I'll give you my everything yes or no, boy?
Don't you say "maybe"
Come be my baby and I
Boy I want to impregnate?
Dr. Dre said Slim Shady you a cutie (Uh huh)
I'll give you a deal let me up in that booty (OK!)
Well since age 12 I felt like
It's Gucci Mane and Bruno
That's one dynamic duo
A lot of women want me
But I'm in love with you though
Your ex is unimportant
That boy can't
the backstreets
I tell you, boys, they've been lying right from the start
All the promises and big talk
That fool's been shouting from the rooftops
Man, they're
true
Is it the real thing
Or just your alibi
But you're in trouble
And now so am I
Things just keep on changing
Everything begins to slide
I'm hanging
Five am in Calabasas and we smoking all the loud
Wit sum real demons yea we grab it by the pound
I hate these sneaky bitches, always tryna sneak
No No No
No No No
I promise I will not leave her
Baby why you so damn fine
I promise I will not leave her
Baby I'm glad that you mine
I promise i am
enough, we can grab the goose
After sipping I think you'll see I'm the one to choose
When you was with your man I tried to give you little queues
To leave
I'm with the poor come on now
Oh ah, please don't pass me by
Well I've got to go now friends
But, please don't pass me by
For I am blind, yeah but you
a different cloth no textiles
Just a backstreet boy tryna live the west life
I’ll be spitting with infinite rhythm
they only dreaming of beating this infamous
replace me
You know I am who they said I wouldn't be
You know you gotta win, fight, conquer
I promise to go in, I wouldn't lie to you honor
I promise
'm spitting
I'm a hit you with a mention
I'm a leap through competition
Flying through the extra distance just to get a new addition
It's a new day new week
and handsome
I just look that way
I'm a canvas that bleeds
And I'm painted with fingers
Childish pictures of you that still linger
Bury you're wasted into
Don't call me by my name
You don't know my pain
Muh'fucka
(I don't know what I like to do
But I'm good if I ride with you, and that's true)
Don't
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