Lyrics:
hands up (maybe it's the thug in me)
By age thirteen I was buckwild, good at my knuckle game
Made it through a tough childhood, never be the same
wretched lowly sinner.
Make me acquainted with Your covenants and perfect plans.
Humble me by showing me the world's in Your hands.
Lead me in the truth.
Turn meat to minces, jumps turn to flinches
When I rain I drenches, cleared your park benches (HAH)
Missed you by pinches (HOO) your talk is senseless
Turn meat to minces, jumps turn to flinches
When I rain I drenches, cleared your park benches (HAH)
Missed you by pinches (HOO) your talk is senseless
the time
So please release me
Got you on my mind
Think about you every night
Trapped by these thoughts
Need your love in my life
Want your hand in mine
Lucky me
If they want my spot, then they gotta come for me
Just know I want this shit more than whatever it is you want from me
And the only
'm a player hold the game by the book (yeah)
Bright thing on my hand sayin' (look at me)
I got your girl doin' a handstand, whoa (look at me)
Out them
'm a player hold the game by the book (yeah)
Bright thing on my hand sayin' (look at me)
I got your girl doin' a handstand, whoa (look at me)
Out them
I WANT YA HAND’S UP HIGH STEP BACK CLAP ONE TIME
HAND’S UP HIGH STEP BACK CLAP TWO TIMES
TURN TO YA LEFT THEN BREAK IT DOWN FOR ME NOW
TURN TO YA
a smile on your mouth
And your hand on your
The story of us, it always starts the same
With a boy and a girl and a, and a game
Bonjour mes petit's, i know
you.
You can use me. I am here.
Blind me by your love. Show me where you are.
I want to know all the desires of your heart.
Let me dream your
and an enormous Genie appeared before him.
I am at your service master.
Ask me whatever you want,
i am the slave of whoever wears my master's ring.
Oh slave
fly by
Girl it's time to let you know
I'm down if you want to go
We can take it nice and slow
We got until tomorrow
UK style, UK flow
We got you
my heart Girl my blood is on your hands
I don't think these stitches working yeah my arteries are jammed
By your poison ivy I don't want to be your
Ain't another woman that can take your spot
My
If I wrote you a symphony
Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do?)
If I told you
Ain't another woman that can take your spot
My
If I wrote you a symphony
Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do?)
If I told you
than a chocolate mound
So give it to me and understand
That I'm the one who want to be your man
I gotta plan to take you by the hand
Cause I want
hand on to me love me
Basking in your eternal love has me fearing reality
I'm so afraid I'm fixing to escape my own mentality
Cover me in your
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
it
You got the world in your pants
My heart in your hands
Ass softer than some jello
I'm gon' knock your boots into stilettos
Have your [?]
(Ugh) This is that drive slow thumper
Music so hot they want to ride your bumper
So they can listen in, cause I be spitting gems
Neighbors ain't mad
I'll give it to whoever want it
If you want it come get me
You know where I'm at if you want it
'Cause I fear no evil
You said that your people have
me
Let her put her hands in your pants
Be my little freak
Ayy girl, I see you like that
You gettin' excited
And you rockin' like a pro wit' it
When your out in the darkness, keep a light on for me
There are many creatures out now, they all want to be free
Take me by my hand, I'll show you
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