Lyrics:
Baby, I think about you all the time
Now all I ask is for you to be my girl
Do you feel me?
Baby girl don't you know it
Everything that I say is
outside and everything is lovely
Butterflies in my stomach from this girl I wanna see
Party in the neighborhood and everybody on the street
They was
I'm not perfect, I'm not perfect, I'm not even close (yep)
I was raised by three women, kept me on me toes (true)
And my father left for months
He
I can't light no more of your darkness
All my pictures seem to fade to black and white
I'm growing tired and time stands still before me
Frozen
my shattered eyes
I can't see the point in living day by day (Day by day)
Opportunities arranged for you to take (For you to take)
I can't see
Originally performed by Deep Purple
Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed
my eye
she is the slap she cause the sting
she is all she is everything
she is the darkness behind the stars
she is the dressing healing my scars
she
Down in New Orleans, where everything's fine
All the cats be messin' with wine
Drinkin' that mess, that's their delight
Get messed up and they wanna
I've told ya I love ya, now get out!
I've told ya I love ya, now get out!
Everything's rosy and everything's Jake,
But just how much can a good
Here we are
where we were
back on everything
Went too far
now we're fine
back on everything
So much for making it day by day
Back
designers from overseas
I pulled up getting high, told the valet to hold my keys
Hopped out, walk in that motherfucker, bought everything that I seen
Niggas
counting crows through the
Tears in her blue eyes
State lines and capitals go rushing
By as I'm trying to find
A station on the radio
Everything's gonna
dialect
Till I, sit in the dark and I reflect
And my reflection shows what it's like here
'Cause this vanity, surrounded by all these lights, yeah
It's
my girl, that’ll never change
Even when I’m singing to other girls on the stage
Really its for you, everything for you
Cause you’re so beautiful with
made?
You've always been good at doing a good job of
Making sure we felt cared for and loved
But how can my words do justice?
You've gotta be pretty
the little things that all add up
Death by a thousand cuts
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone, yeah
I tilt my person three degrees
To try
Amarillo on my mind
Amarillo by morning
Up from San Antone
Everything that I've got
Is just what I've got on
I ain't got a dime
But what I've got is
media, everything I do is strictly on the DL
Calladita mas bonita, dale chica
I was built a little different (different)
I was raised by a real life
Oh I try to right by you
Yeah, yeah, yeah where did it get me?
And I tried to do everything I knew
Don't seem fair 'cause look where you left me
On Tuesdays and Thursdays
You better watch for the sweep
Look them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
I'm layin off in some room by my
Years Eve
A new year that is coming in
Rollin' with my nigga, rich niggas, these is my nigga roles
Jesus was a nigga, my nigga killed him, my nigga
not okay
Need you by my side
We were meant to be
Can't stop wonderin why
I miss what we used to be
Wish I could go back in time
But I fucking can't
I
Stick by my side from the start and I'm gonna ride with you
Shit got my eye twitching
pop a pill my vibe different
Best bring your slime with you
When
breaks,
We ain’t so exclusive,
Be leaving traces,
Of my heart for you,
Been mended for me,
By the traces rooted,
Liable in question,
Directions tuned in,
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