Lyrics:
every way
The kinda girl that makes you say,
"I hope she comes my way"
Well I'm lookin' for a girl who virtuous
Cause God laid it on my heart
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But as for me and grandpa
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But as for me and grandpa
'em succumb to the powers that, that
That could be you, me
Branch right off of the heartbreak tree
So don't touch that leaf
Eve's apple never did fall
the sky
It was just like a movie
Clock turns around and it was 4 am
I caught a glimpse of you
Smiling and texting him
Who's that on your phone?
You turned
outside
I've gotten tired of Paradise
Eve and Adam
Now she's got the key, the knowledge is near
Eve and Adam
By the ancient tree
Adam says he won't bite
but instrumentals killing me
I got rap in my blood like plasma
Now I'm fucking flowing underground like magma
Soon I'm blowing up like Vesuvius in Italy
a honky tonk Christmas
But I'll be over you by New Year's Eve
"Blue Christmas" turn it up I want to hear it
So I can unwrap all them memories in my mind
[Verse 1 - Pharrell]
You're that girl
[Who] thinks the world
Is somethin beautiful
And that's all baby
But your lookin for a brawn
with shed upon
(Bullock) was given to us by one of the following slaveowners, David Bullock, Jesse Bullock, or Joshua Bullock, who resided in Edgecombe County, North
I've ever seen in my life
(Bro you said the same thing about the last chick bro)
Who?
(The one in the blue that walked by 5 minutes ago)
Man Shut up
of the essence and your a beauty is a blessing
Which leaves me just hopelessly confessing
Girl I fuck with you
I'm not like other guys
That just flex and finesse
an ounce of the truth: that's my fountain of youth
R.I.P. to Mr. Shakur, this one is for you
Nippsey Hussle and I got my nigga Stalley on it
Double MG
Yeah I know he a switch yeah
That's my girl and she legit
Told me keep that thang on me and watch who you with
Cuz ya homie they phony I know he
That's my girl
Who's been working so damn hard?
You got that head on overload?
Got yourself this flawless body
Aching now from head to toe
Who am I that God is mindful of me
I'm just a man
He should know not to trust from Adam and Eve
You are
You are the creator of creation
You have
don't call me up no more (no more),I'm showing you the door
cos
I represent the girls who want that
the girls who say that,the girls who play that
a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
she says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
(Instrumental)
she says I am the one, but
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
(Instrumental)
She says I am
Who buy everything that they own
I need you to be mine
Cover girl, a cover girl
I want a cover girl, a cover girl
One that goes and gets it, she won't
wanna take us on
The ring, let it go 'bout three months ago
The pain ain't stressin' me no more
The girl that they used to know done changed
Now they
me Murs Love. I run this house, I'm dumbin' out, I can make your girl come keep my tongue in my mouth {WHOA}, I'm that cold with it, 23 below with it,
To a man who drives a sleigh
And plays with elves
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no
who have more than them
Prepare to be victims
Ate up by vultures, the politicians
In a dog eat dog culture, that'll sick 'em
Lack of mineral, we
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