Lyrics:
trying
Can't remember your name
Keep trying
I can't remember your name
I'm walking a road hard to define
Too many ways to travel
Reception is the only
Now even I got bad reception
Or maybe a bad recollection
Love's the biggest misconception
You never know it ain't the one you wanted after all
Did
helped 'em in the past
I gotta ask y'all a honest question:
I mean, I'm beyond honored by this warm reception
But since you got respect and an obvious
it for bucks
I do it for blessings, turn my L into lessons
This is a message
I don't hear you haters, must be losin' reception
I am the plug (whoo)
see.
You love to gaze at your reflection,
Making faces that come naturally,
That seam to get a good reception.
You're much too proud to be the natural
come un beat che si spezza
Anche se lo rifai c'è una certa differenza, yeah
Mio quartiere a cinque stelle, i bro alla reception
Questo è quello che se
the establishment
Side eyes cause they know my style's immaculate
Conception
Reception
Fuck your cons we flexing
More so
The aura glow
Drunk mind sober tongue
making me sick again
A gap in the door to let the fear in
Holes in the story about where I've been
The reception remains to be seen
There's a toothbrush,
coming through
Bad reception got me guessing who am I talking to
I think I've heard enough
Enough
Boy you never follow through I'm done I'm hangin up
psychology
My God too big for your biology
So I'ma keep on living my life with no apology
Now once upon a time in the land with no reception
I came
told her just the one time, I would make an exception
Then she tried to suck my balls and her own wedding reception
Poontang Boomerang
Give that
would be seated
Or if your battery died that night at that christening
And I thought you disrespected, what if it was just reception?
So the straw that
Should be a good night in here, Ramo in the main room,
People keep pushing me though, no reception on the phone.
And i'm thinkin'...
(Light are
reception, nigga
Whack your clique one by one 'til no one left in it, nigga
Spot the car movin' slow with no lights, tryin' to creep
That's me, and I'm there
checkin' her reception
Bitch with double D's she's all up on my erection
And I'm in the ovaries but I ain't about affection
So easily the sober me just
Rapping my only compassion that outlasted everything I ever had in life,
And it still respects the Master
During the brides reception, the Tree of Life
I was scanning through the skies
And missed the static in your eyes
Something blocking your reception
It's distorting our connection
With
But still I stand on my own I ain't going nowhere cuz I'm way too Hood
Big gun killin' all the static, clearin' up like good reception
You call this
Entre autres excentricités, lors d'une réception qu'elle donna sur le parquet verni du chez-elle qui fut toujours celui de son papa, elle fut prise
reception
Okay phakama maw’phakama ngisangane maw’phazama
Mara irama lesazobaba mabak’bhamba ngalempama
Indaba nangizwane nokubalabala mara eBara usazolala
Gäud
U es wird schpät wie immer
U gäge Morge - es wird scho häu Voruss
Gan'i zur Reception u verlange mi Schlüssu
U dr Depp grinset:
Öii Frou isch dosch
me
Great deceptions you talk the talk
But are you there? False receptions
The ultimate in failure and fear
Lies and lies and lies and lies
I`m so
A woman with no arms
She who can’t embrace me
Will never be enough
Despair that will erase me
And when I try to give
There is no real reception
I’ll
me feel queasy
At the wedding receptions when
They said that I looked well
At the dinner parties that I couldn't get out of
When the vomit
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