Lyrics:
Was a sunny day
Not a cloud was in the sky
Not a negative word was heard
From the people passing by
Was a sunny day
All the birdies in the trees
this,
Now I'm sobering
Heard you at the door,
Now you're just taking it and gone
Saved by the radio silence,
Lets go driving,
Like a comet from 84.
Dreams she get so keen
She cause that scene
She count that green
You know what mean
By God's Grace I know these things eyy
Low self esteem tryna put
Televison big mistake , you have to roll it like everyone.
The Only god i know is by the way.
But you have to recives the playlist that the radio
backseat
Let me lick your sack while
We're listening to Cassie
You know I'm tryin' to make it nasty
And the niggas that I fuck be
The type that's tryna bash
keep it movin' they run, run, run
You got no hustle you got
You end up layin' in blood, blood, blood
We all just tryin' to get by
Check this check
I'm haunted by is more than ghosts
It's when you slip and sippin' a mornin' roast
Listenin' to Hall and Oates, oyster flex on a ashy wrist
As I
on they period
Eww uh that’s nasty, got a song with Cassie
That should prolly tell you that
I’m at least half classy
Reefer smoke, reefer smoke
Fuck it let
on bro
Ruin my life with the way you be acting
You calling me selfish, I think it's attraction
I'm all by myself how the fuck did that happen
Don't wan'
baba ehh
You always come through for me baba
Sometimes I imagine, I imagine truly whether I merit it
Not by my power
Not by my beauty
Not by my
Shoot your shot, you gon' feel like you shot, uh
My girl is so nasty
My girl is so nasty, my girl's so nasty
She nasty like Cassie
Don't send them shots
Cassie, Abby, Shane and Cory
Never Forgotten, Forever Young
I woke up this morning
And tried to write to you
I sat there for hours
But the words just would
gettin' rings like Sonic
On the hang glide damn I'm so damn fly
This swag kill a nigga so hard
I just seen his man die
Stand by, I got bitches
This that cure for the crack that Reagan sold,
Mansa Musa coming back to slap Musk with a sack of gold.
This that spook sitting by the door,
too far in bag
Told her get somebody else to do it
Now her salty ass mad
Bro got pounds in the Hefty
I like the Gain joints by Glad
When you lay your
Yeah, clap your hands
We're having a party,
dancing to the music
played by the D.J.
on the radio
Cokes are in the icebox,
popcorn's on the table
Me
Clock radio wakes me up from my dreams
This bathroom floor's feeling cold on my feet
But I keep the rhythm by brushing my teeth to the radio
Some expression in your eyes
Overtook me by surprise
Where was I how was I to know'
How can we drive to a movie show
When the music is here in
Some expression in your eyes
Overtook me by surprise
Where was I how was I to know?
How can we drive to a movie show
When the music is here in
Oh Yeah
Roxy Music
Brian Ferry
Some expression in your eyes
Overtook me by surprise
Where was I how was I to know'
How can we drive
Oh Yeah
Roxy Music
Brian Ferry
Some expression in your eyes
Overtook me by surprise
Where was I how was I to know'
How can we drive
ride
Turn up the radio and ride
Ride just ride
With top rolled down and the radio up and that little girl by my side
You know I don't even feel none
the line my opry shows my R.A.D.I.O. my R.A.D.I.O.
hung by me since way back when always around always a friend told me truth I didn't know my R.A.D.I.O
want to be
So this is where I go
Everybody feels better
Look inside and see
(radio radio)
Everybody feels better
With security
I put on my coat
And omit
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