Lyrics:
round and round, upside down
C'mon, yo, throw your hands c'mon
Bitch grab your tits c'mon
Let me know you in the spot
Bump your fists, c'mon
Thugs
tuck in your chin
Pail by your bedside
Now the breathing begins
Oh, oh God
Just let me get through this last one
If you let me make it
If you let
tuck in your chin
Pail by your bedside
Now the breathing begins
Oh, oh God
Just let me get through this last one
If you let me make it
If you let
you.
Shawty come ride with me, yea come hop in the ride with me,
Baby come spend the night with me, baby spend yo life with me.
Just do right by me, so
on my own
But at night it gets lonely when no one's hitting up your phone
Yeah, I know I'm better by myself
But it's hard to think of you with anybody
Mese Adom bi adom me ye eeh
Adom bi ahyira me
E no be say l be better pass anybody
Mese wo hyira wo ahyira wo
Ena Obua neɛ Oboa ne ho
See so dey
I spent my day so, first I pray yo
Then I lay low, looking for the halo
Or more yayo, my little angel
Reminded me to stay playful
Faithful walks
This is the way to get by
So much pain in my eyes better Days
We can make it a better day
It's to live or to die
It's so hard to survive better Days
We
me what's best for me
Stop all that meddlin'
You ain't a rider, so why you backpedalin'
Who ain't I better than
Certainly him, I can tell you been
your hands in the air)
Well, my name is Ciara for all you fly fellas
No one can do it better (she'll sing on a capella)
Boy, the music makes me lose
hccker
As long as I'm your hccker
As long as I'm your hccker
HCCKER! HCCKER!
HCCKER! HCCKER!
Put your ds on me john F kennedy
I'll make you squeal, baby
your hands in the air)
Well, my name is Ciara for all you fly fellas
No one can do it better (she'll sing on a capella)
Boy, the music makes me lose
m’habite
Je ne sais que faire à part relire les dix commandements
J’ai tout essayé tout essayé en vain
Mes propres œuvres sont vaines
Mes tentations me
m'habite
Je ne sais que faire à part relire les dix commandements
J'ai tout essayé tout essayé en vain
Mes propres œuvres sont vaines
Mes tentations me
make it better
Got to make things right
So we can be together
I was selfish then
Which makes it helpless now
Cause you got your money on me
Failing now
Yo, it's taking a lot for me to give y'all all of me
For y'all to take it and run with it
And turn it into some shit that it's not
Yo, exceeded
Story of my life... Yeah!
1st VERSE
Me ne me boys, sika nni yɛ botom a, kɔm tumi de yɛn saa ma y'ani peepee.
Adwendwen n'adɔɔso nti yɛntumi nnyɛ
I am the 1 Godson
It's just a little story so you gotta listen or whatever, yo
1, 2, 3, good better best
All night long, yeah the shawty never rest
the talking aye
I really could show you these actions
I really could make you miss jackson
I'm really into yo reactions yeah
Im all about passion yeah
Call me
up
Gettin' scoped by a hoe with a nigga
I know she tryin' to fuck
But her homie wanna play GI joe
Hommie you better check yo hoe before
Yo big ass hit
that you got
Stop you suck dick just to be with the haves over the have nots
This manifest flow shit gone make me have knots
Yo bitch gotta big booty
but a b-boy make him wanna shit bricks
This is vicious, everything out yo lips is fictitious, hehe
Misses made me mad as Mozzy, huh
Man the motive
Hoes wanna knock one
Bitch you better fuck sumn
Got a shirt by Gianni
In your main ho that's where you can find me
Why these haters want to mean mug me
a better tomorrow
Coach, put me in the game
I'm for real, other peoples tryna to put me in them chains
Whatever the topic, let's put it in the frame
We can
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