Lyrics:
driving by your house
Don't know you're not home
But I can see you
Your brown skin shining in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
Kvsten
This dedicated to you
This dedicated to you
To you, To you
Kvsten gone come widdit
Curly
Curly hair, brown eyes
And her smile is bright
stop
Come alive y'all gimme what you got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in
the city looking
Back, you can actually
Pinpoint this transition, the very moment
Meek realized he could do this
Forever: he marked it
By cutting his hair
You should have seen by the look in my eyes, baby
There was somethin' missin'
You should have known by the tone of my voice, maybe
But you didn't
keep it fun and simple
Easy come, easy go
You know my lovin' is enough
Yeah, ay yeah, hit me, hit me up
I told 'em I got you, no sweat
Bet by 23 I'll be
overcome yea we sing
But still protect ourselves by any means
My bloodline is from king and queens
But you only seeing ballers and actors
Entertainers
girl got your back
and i'ma ride for ya
and i swear for god, i'd die for ya
how'd i look in your eyes and still lie to ya?
now when you look in my eyes,
The Black Woman is the most disrespected, still able to show love and affection
Black In Amerikkka you can play on a team but you can’t own a team
They
(lovin' me)
(Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy)
I still remember the expression on your face
When you found out I'd been on a date and had a boyfriend, oh
(lovin' me)
(Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy)
I still remember the expression on your face
When you found out I'd been on a date and had a boyfriend, oh
She said Kashout baby lovin' all your new shit
2 official girl you already knew this
Niggas try to compete like we the cool kids
Don't try to copy
keep it plain & simple,
You made up ya mind I'm tryna change ya mental
I want it with you, It's still on you
I'm wit whatever girl cuz I been itchin
to what I been on
I secure the streets, I secure the bag
Lovin' you gon' hurt my health
Ice pack on, I hurt myself
Couldn't get right so I played you
lovin' my blicky but I need new straps
No tut I'm a king while you a jacks
Green red or blue I'm attachin' a beam
My girl lookin' clean
My girl lookin'
In the shadows of the dark night,
You need a woman by your side
She'll help you make it in the cold light
And keep you warm an' satisfied
If
passing them by
It's hard to keep this feeling inside
You gotta love those pretty brown eyes
The way your body moves from side to side
The way the homies
Get up a dozen, alone there's no discussion
I ran thru my course I checked it of course
McDonald's you're gonna love
That baby ain't gimme no lovin
dress, girl and lovin' your hips
But I'm buggin' off this, "Why you stuck on the wrist?"
Golddigger, huh, mommy? Oh, you ain't that bitch?
Ain't
Hey, girl
Now let's not dwell
I'mma smell
You can tell
I can still be lovin' you well!
Swell!
No, I'll be lovin' her well!
See you in Hell!
Wingkit hits and rims,
The effects of the blue leaks side by side as we roll by,
Sound and a/c now maybe I'll scoop you up,
You shoot back at the two two
the money and run
Don't worry bout it we on
I got these bitties for fun
But I still know you the one
But maybe i'm just selfish the way I keep on running back
these big ol dreams
I Want to live to be a man
And not gunned down by the police on my own damn street
Take a look into my brown eyes
Brown eyes
Brown
packed your brown suitcase and hit the road
But there was no plan or knowing which way to go
Just keep walking on that is for sure
You had it all but still
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