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She want a sequel
So I hit her back and I did it again
She wanna fuck
I told her I cant
I'm saving until marriage
Uh I'm all in my bag
They said that

can be me
Not ready for marriage but it's easy to see
Whatever it is that we could be
And yea it takes two before you can ever get to three
But who's

dairy 

Hop in the whip that bitch look like a carriage 
Fall to my knees like I'm asking for Marriage 
I do it for love my name should be Courage 
You

old
He is the child of my first marriage
But I've reason to believe
We both will be received
In Graceland
 
She comes back to tell me she's gone
As if I

But if you love me like you say that you do, you’ll be happy, I’m happy too.

You made me feel discouraged, you broke our vowels and marriage, let’s

up, two pink stones in her ears/ few carats platinums holding 'em there/ posing in fabrics call it cashmere/ proposals for marriage? asked since last

marriage is old-fashioned, that swinging is more fun, that what you see on the TV is the way to be. And thus, I could undress you in public, and I could lure

care for their marriage and love don’t grieve yet

CHORUS:
It was just one time, one time, one time
“It was one time, I swear,” I told him
“It was one

Sunna Pasand Ni Tu Haigi Buri Khabar,
Par Tenu Sunna Pasand Bas Bed Utte,
Lagge Phone Number Likha Mein Har Check Utte,
Mohali Vich Mein Rehnda
Koi Ki

Smell, marriage 

How the love shot broke the dial tone
Don’t want what you got, i’ve got my own

Coughing spinal spastic lung
Bleed beneath the skin so

thinking marriage 
Life I wanna share it 
A little you a little me we could be parents 
I know I get ahead I pray we never end this 
And if we do I’ll prolly

complicated but she's there to talk me off the ledge she Stupid wit the head I'm talkin' acrobatics ecstatic to have her in my bed we might Netflix and chill

friends top carrier
I ain't talking about no marriage I Amiri her
She ain't worried about them hoes, put no fear in her
Just like Toure Girl I want you. I

to have found my soulmate before my eventual death
We'll take forever naps dozing on to sleep together on the same bed
Our love was premeditated
But we're

Skyscraper high nigga, but she was marriage type bitch
And we don't play with that, no
Why why? No, no
Why why? No, no
Why why? No, no

I can be awesome,


The Masturbatin Blues,” his astonishing book on literary and cultural
criticism titled The Politics of Marriage: Parallelism, Convergence, and
Transmutation in

Harpoon split his heart and sunk his lung
From Africa's tears of slavery
To the slavery of a marriage
Would you raise your black fist up in defiance
When

and never mean it
Then leave you high and dry while in the back you started bleeding
What's the point in all this marriage if the spouse is always leaving

approval
I don't got it for 'em
I barely got up outta bed this morning
My hormones always in a whirlwind
Think that imma make this girl my girlfriend like
Go

I
Got marriage on my menu
Don't you know what we've
Been accustomed to
Ain't really what we're meant to
Live in this life of the land of
The free

Cat

I wanted Soulja slim
But I settled for webbie
So I tied him to the bed
Then rode his dick like a chevy
C murder short
He gave me head in the dark

something I ate 
All yellow and yawning, another day on my plate 
I went to bed with someone new 
And I awoke beside the same old tired you 
I must’ve been

Okay everything's gonna be alright
I didn't know you were never satisfied
You won't stop until I cry
Solo in my bed I'm lonely
On my knees begging

the cheers
But she finally, left me
I sleep alone now, just me and the dog
In our king size bed, all night long
She's gone and left me for a younger man

I'll